Michael Aye - HMS Seawolf

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In this second exciting adventure of the British Navy in the American Revolution by Michael Aye, the Fighting Anthonys return to wage war against the colonials. This time Gabe is at the center of the action as he takes command for the first time. Not one to stand aside, he leads a daring cutting out expedition that ends disastrously. Separated from the crew, he is presumed dead. But his brother Gil knows better. Love, blood, and battle will unite the brothers once again-as long as the seas are running and their powder remains dry!

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Captain Cunningham also says he has a place for you and you'd be a free man. Your other option is to stay with me. You can either be signed on as a crew

member or you can be my servant, and you'll be paid as a free man."

Lum looked very solemn. "You don't wants to be rid of me do ya suh?"

"No, Lum, you know better."3

"Well, I wouldn't want to be fighting against you if I can help it. I can make do on the rivers, sloughs, and backwaters around Port Royal but I ain't much count when it comes ta'being a deep water sailor, so's I guess I'll just be yah servant. You is going after Missy Faith after the war, ain't ya?"

"I sure am, Lum, I sure am."

"Well, we's best stay together then suh. I'll be yo servant til we see Missy Faith and Nanny again. Now what can I do foh ya as yo' servant dat is?"

"Teach me to play the lotz, Lum. I want to learn to play it."

After his talk with Lum, Gabe went to say his goodbyes to the girls and Rud. Dagan was talking to Kawliga and Jubal so Gabe made his way over to their group to thank them. Just as he was approaching he heard Caleb say to Jubal, "I have a letter here for Kitty.

See that she gets it, will you?"

"I will," Jubal promised, then as a youth will do asked the al important question, "Are you sweet on her, Caleb?"

"Aye, lad, that I am," Caleb answered very sincerely without hesitating.

Well, I'll be damned, Gabe thought as Caleb's actions suddenly made sense.

Chapter Two

The following day was no different than most days at sea. Overnight the wind had backed some but it was still ’a soldier wind.' The schooner's sails were impressive and Markham knew how to handle the Swan.

They were on a heading almost due north. The water along the leeside seemed to be rushing past as evidence of the ship's progress. Seven knots at least Gabe thought. It was almost as if the ship couldn't wait to join the rest of Lord Anthony's squadron.

It was rejuvenating to feel the wind and the motion of the ship as it climbed a wave only to dip its bow into a trough then rear up to meet another wave. The occasional spray that came amidship was refreshing even if it did cause the sunburn on Gabe's face to sting somewhat. After al the frustrations and pain suffered these past few weeks, Gabe couldn't help but question himself. Did he do right by leaving the convoy to go after a single ship? Admiral Gayton had stressed the need for the gunpowder. " Britain is hamstrung by these damnable shortages" had been Gayton's words. But would they hold up in a court martial? At least he could say he kept it from the Colonials. But what about Gil? What would his reaction be, Gabe wondered? Would he have acted as he had done? Or would Gil have stayed with the convoy? Gabe knew Gil had stretched matters by putting Markham aboard the Swan and sending her on

dispatch without ever sending her through the prize courts.

He would be given some discretion as an admiral, but if the truth of the real mission to rescue Gabe was ever publicized then like his father Gil may have to haul down his flag and retire. The thought sent an involuntary shudder through Gabe.

"You cold?"

Gabe had not been aware of Caleb and Dagan as they walked up on him. He now sat in their shadow.

"You cold?" Caleb repeated.

"Could be the smell of the gal ey," Dagan spoke without giving Gabe a chance to respond to Caleb.

Continuing, Dagan said, "Smell s like greasy slush. Just what we need to put some meat back on those bones, boiled beef hacked into a mixture of soggy ship's biscuits with a little slush on top. That'll put the weight back on you."

"Or kill him one," Caleb chimed in as he set on the bulwark.

Dagan squatted between them, and took out his pipe, and fill ed his bowl, speaking softly, "It's a hard time we have ahead of us but I've a feeling you two will find what you're looking for."

Neither Caleb nor Gabe spoke as Dagan put his back to the wind, and with cupped hands soon had his pipe lit, sending an aromatic smell down the length of the ship which al but overcame the odor from the gal ey funnel.

Another shadow appeared, causing the group to look up. It was Lum. He squatted next to Dagan and lit his own pipe. Not a meerschaum like Dagan's but a simple corn cob pipe with a straight stem. As the four sat together, Swan made her way up the coast in a ghostly silent manner.

Looking to larboard, Lum said what they were al feeling. "They's watching us, they knows we heah!

Trouble is we don't know what they's about." Then Lum took his lotz from inside his shirt and after licking his lips played another of his sad melodies.

Looking at the black man whose black hair gleamed from ocean spray and specks of gray, Gabe thought, damned if he doesn't have the uncanny knack of playing a tune to fit my mood.

Later that night as the sky darkened, the men off watch slung their hammocks and everybody seemed to be in his own world. Gabe lay down in his cot in the captain's cabin. Markham had been very gracious, sharing his cabin with him. Lying there, the familiarity of the ship seemed to ease his troubled mind. While he wasn't back on the SeaWolf, he was at sea in an environment in which he knew and was comfortable in.

This was the salve his soul needed.

***

The dawn broke with the promise of a much different day. Davy, bright and cheerful, as ever sidled up to Gabe, "Master says we'll get wet today."

"Well, I'd never question the master," Gabe replied, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. Years of service at sea made him an early riser…but he'd never be a good riser.

Seeing Gabe on deck, Markham walked over to his friend. "Get the cob webs cleared yet?" Gabe's answer was a yawn.

"Nantucket is off to larboard," Markham explained,

"I want to stay well out so we want have to play errand boy to some self important captain or another admiral.

If al goes well, we should meet up with Lord Anthony tomorrow."

Towards noon the master's prediction came true. A heavy drizzle started and the sky turned gray matching the sea which was getting up. Markham crossed the deck and the man at the wheel volunteered, "She be steady, sir," nor'by-east, full and bye." Markham nodded and seemed to be on edge.

" Massachusetts is home to some of the most able privateers. We can't let our guard down this close to home. While you were…ere…in the southern colonies Gabe, a dispatch schooner was headed to New York and was taken by the brigantine, Trannicide, fourteen guns. Her Captain Fisk is without a doubt a capable man."

"Deck there! Sail, no two sails dead ahead off the starboard bow."

Gabe and Markham both gave a knowing look to each other. "Mr. Davy!"

"On my way captain." Davy didn't wait to be told.

Upon hearing the sighting he'd grabbed a glass and was making his way towards the shrouds before Markham could cal out.

Looking at Gabe, Markham said, "Cheeky little bugger. Thinks he has me figgered out does he?"

"Aye, that he does," Gabe replied noticing Dagan headed toward him with Lum in tow.

"It's a brigantine grappled to another ship, sir, maybe a corvette."

Dagan and Gabe looked at one another, could it be the same ship they'd met off the South Carolina border?

"Are you sure, Mr. Davy?"

"Aye, sir, I'm sure and it's a fight they're having, I'm thinking. You can see muzzle flashes."

"Very well," Markham replied, then turning to Lieutenant Harrel, "Beat to quarters if you will, sir. It appears we've work to do today."

Harrel stood by the wheel while Gabe and Markham discussed the strange sail. Would the corvette, if that was what she truly was, recognize Swan?

Would her captain know she had been taken? These were al questions that passed between Gabe and Markham; questions but no answers. However, in these waters you could choose a dozen possibilities and al spelled trouble.

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