A Gunner Aboard the Yankee""
and Block Island is very interesting, and, in places, beautiful. Th
veliness of this bit of coast, they were getting rather famili
big gray ghost-dark, swift, and, except in the densest fogs, silent. Pea-coats were an absolute necessi
out delay. It seemed as if we had been asleep but a few minutes, when "Scully," chief boatswain's mate, came down the gun deck gangway, shouting loud enough to be heard a mile away: "All hands, up all hammocks;" the
"nettings," as the lattice-like receptacles are cal
ed, and we were glad; even the thought of burnt o
rk and dismal. The fog oozed in through every
ation that sounded so much like the re
e bell sounded. The "Yankee" forged on at full sp
We had about made up our minds that our ears had deceived us, whe
rough a fog so thick that the water cou
he men unconsciously took their regular stations for action, the guns' crews gathere
ink he would be white around the gills. This sort of
ote to his friends to get his discharge," said "Bill." "Got it an
l steamed on into
the call for general quarters, but was s
bout? Was it to b
starboard gangway, a bro
man' playing a joke on us?" "Do you suppose Cervera has got over to this
he. "What do you suppose we have be
sed we di
r claps! And we'll see nothing worse on this coast," he
hours, waiting for the fog to clear enough to make the channel and enter New York harbor. It seemed we had been he
D HER ANCHOR OFF TOM
t we were bound for New York
down into his black bag, fished out his clean blues, and set to work sewing on w
ville, Thursday, May 26th, seventeen days after
the night, and most of us turned in early to
o'clock. We woke to find a big coa
ing till twelve o'clock that night, the crew of the "Yankee"-aforetime lawyers, physicians, literary men, brokers, merchants, students, and clerks-men who had never done any
is done in the quickest, easiest way possible. The ship is taken to a coal wharf and the coal is slid down in chut
me to carry on the ship herself. The barge gang shovelled the coal into bushel baskets; these were carried to the men on the stages; and the latter passed them from one to the other, to the gun dec
ing than would have been believed possible, the drudgery of it was a thing not easily forgotten. Before
n mess gear was piped, and put off when "turn to" sounded. We were pleased to see our friends, but our friends, on the contrary, seemed shocked to see us. One dainty girl came aboard, and, as she came up the gangway, asked for a
d she covered her face with her hands. Then she picked out the cleanest spo
ief. The work we had just finished was the hardest we had ever experienced. It was particularly tantalizing because we were almost in sight
last, and we rejoiced at the prospect
awned pleasantly, both wind and weat
et was dropped astern, and the ship steamed ahead to the required distance.
, was in charge of a marine corporal named J.J. Murray, who acted as captain of the gun. After
seized the pistol-grip, placed his finger on the trigger, and then slowly an
ond captain and first loader and shellman, were directly behind the corporal. They saw him steady th
a dull click bu
in vexation. He had succeeded in getting
mmunition!" he excla
They also knew that the cordite cartridges were not adapted to American guns, and should not
l all danger of explosion had passed. After waiting some time, Corporal Murray proceeded to extr
matter," he began. "I gue
nding fragments of shell and parts of the breech-block into the corporal's face and chest.
hand lever, which penetrated his arm. The injured men received prompt attention from the surgeon a
with the crew. The peculiar feeling of antagonism which is supposed
ing as a bed by night is also their coffin a
THE DEFECTIVE CARTRID
ccident occurred, the boatswain's mate sent the shrill piping of his whistle ec
o clean-n-n blue and stand
rizon. Its last rays entered the open port, showing to us the dead man's figure outlined under an American flag. The body had bee
the lines of blue uniformed men swinging and nodding, and, as the surgeon, Dr. McGowan, read the
y to the deep," the grating was raised gently and, with a peculiar swish, the body, heavily weighted, slid down to the water's edge and plunged sullenly into th
horoughly in the efficacy of drill, and he lost no time in living up to his belief. When all the circumstances are taken i
e command of the auxiliary cruiser "Yankee." This meant that he was to assume charge of a ship hastily converted from an ordinary merchant steamer, and
raw material into sha
most humiliating naval defeat in the history of the United States. The same fate threatened Captain Brownson. There was this difference in the cases, however. The "Chesapeak
ew was exercised in man and arm boats, abandon ship, fire drill, infantry drill, and the many exercises provided by the naval regulations. Before the "Yankee" had been
war within a few days made every man the victim of a consuming impatience. Rumors of every description were rife, and the many weird and imp
gated a rumor, was soon actively engaged, and it was definitely settled that the "Yankee" was to become the flagship of the whole fleet, our capt