The Glasses Of Captain M---, And The Officers Who Remained On Board Of
The Frigate, Were Anxiously Pointed Towards The Boats, Which In Less
Than Half An Hour Had Arrived Within Gunshot Of The Privateer. "There
Is A Gun From Her," Cried Several Of The Men At The Same Moment, As The
Smoke Boomed Along The Smooth Water. The Shot Dashed Up The Spray Under
The Bows Of The Boats, And _Ricochetting_ Over Them, Disappeared In The
Wave, About Half A Mile Astern.
The Frigate, Were Anxiously Pointed Towards The Boats, Which In Less
Than Half An Hour Had Arrived Within Gunshot Of The Privateer. "There
Is A Gun From Her," Cried Several Of The Men At The Same Moment, As The
Smoke Boomed Along The Smooth Water. The Shot Dashed Up The Spray Under
The Bows Of The Boats, And _Ricochetting_ Over Them, Disappeared In The
Wave, About Half A Mile Astern.
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