Sea History 085 - Summer 1998

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HMS Goliath (Nicol calls her Goliah)jires both broadsides at the Battle of St. Vincent on J4 February J 797, Nelson's other great victory before the Nile.

the slaughter-house or the magazine.* I saw as little of this action as I did of the one on the 14th February off Cape St Vincent. My station was in the powder magazine with the gunner. As we entered the bay , we stripped to ourtrowsers, opened our ports, cleared, and every ship we passed gave them a broad-side and three cheers. Any information we got was from the boys and women who carried the powder. The women behaved as well as the men , and got a present for their bravery from the Grand Signior. When the French Admiral's ship blew up, the Goliah got such a shake, we thought the after-part of her had blown up until the boys told us what it was . They brought us every now and then the cheering news of another French ship having struck, and we answered the cheers on deck with heart-felt joy . In the heat of the action, a shot came right into the magazine, but did no harm, as the carpenters plugged it up, and stopped the water that was rushing in. I was much indebted to the gunner's wife, who gave her husband and me a drink of wine every now and then, which lessened our fatigue much. There were some SEA HISTORY 85, SUMMER 1998

of the women wounded, and one woman belonging to Leith died of her wounds , and was buried on a small island in the bay. One woman bore a son in the heat of the action; she belonged to Edinburgh. When we ceased firing, I went on deck to view the state of the fleets , and an awful sight it was. The whole bay was covered with dead bodies, mangled, wounded, and scorched, not a bit of clothes on them except their trowsers. There were a number of French, belonging to the French Admiral 's ship, the L' Orient, who had swam to the Goliah , and were cowering under her forecastle. Poor fellows, they were brought on board, and Captain Foley ordered them down to the steward 's room , to get provisions and clothing. One thing I observed in these Frenchmen quite different from any thing I had ever before observed. In the American war, when we took a French ship, the Duke de Chartres, the prisoners were as merry as if they had taken us, only saying, "Fortune de guerre," -you take me to-day, I take you to-morrow. Those we now had on board were thankful for our kindness , but were sullen, and as downcast as

if each had lost a ship of his own, The only incidents I heard of are two. One lad who was stationed by a salt-box, on which he sat to give out cartridges, and keep the lid close,-it is a trying birth, when asked for a cartridge, he gave none, yet he sat upright; his eyes were open. One of the men gave him a push; he fell all his length on the deck. There was not a blemish on his body, yet he was quite dead, and was thrown overboard. The other, a lad who had the match in his hand to fire his gun. In the act of applying it a shot took off his a.rm; it hung by a small piece of skin. The match fell to the deck. He looked to his arm, and seeing what had happened, seized the match in his left hand, and fired off the gun before he went to the cock-pit to have it dressed. They were in our mess, or I might never have heard of it. Two of the mess were killed , and I knew not of it until the day after. Thus terminated the glorious first of August, the busiest night in my life. J, *The seamen call the lower deck, near the main-mast, the slaughter-house, as it is a mid-ships [sic], and the enemy aim their fire principally at the body of the ship.

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