“There was a particular instance that occurred but two years ago during your time aboard Praetorian,” Lord Haig began. “She was patrolling the coast off northeastern Nova Scotia near French territory when you made note of a strange occurrence one night. This, I believe, is something you remember well.”“Yes, my lord,” Allison answered, “We were acting in support of the squadrons which were operating off the south coast of Newfoundland and the mouth of the Gulf of St. Lawrence. They were positioned in response to reports which stated that the French were planning to send a sizable fleet of ships, some containing regular infantry reinforcements, to Quebec. We were to take up a position further southward to scout for enemy movements in that area. One night we had actually sailed far enough to the North along the coast that the Fortress of Louisbourg itself came within sight on the horizon.”“What did you see there, Lieutenant?” Haig asked.“It was extremely difficult to make out at firs
“Well, young man,” he said, changing the subject, “there are of course more instances which serve to illustrate your innate talents, but I think these two suffice to exemplify the foresight and powers of deduction that have made you a perfect choice for this command. They’re certainly abilities we wish every officer could apply so well, but absolutely vital for a mission like yours.”I will be damned, there it is again! What mission?! Allison nearly gave voice to the question, but it was almost like the Admiral was reading his mind.“And before you ask the obvious, my good man,” Haig said pointing at where Allison had placed the envelope he gave him earlier, “read the letter I gave you.” He stood and Allison obligingly did likewise. “Your belongings have been sent to your quarters and I believe Mrs. Hall has everything ready for you. The hour is frightfully late, now go get some sleep, you’ll be needing it in the days ahead.”Haig offered his hand and Allison took it firmly. “Cong
The door opened slowly as another lieutenant entered, encumbered by what looked to be a large, paper-wrapped sack carried in his arms. He pushed the door open with his knee and awkwardly sidled around it to let himself in. The man walked up to Allison and offered him his burden.“Lieutenant Bale, sir. Admiral Lord Haig sends his compliments and hereby formally presents you with your orders for His Majesty’s Ship Philadelphia. He also bade me tell you to make sure you follow all previous instructions regarding when their contents are to be made known.”“It goes without saying that their contents are rather substantial. That entire... thing, constitutes my orders?”“I was told nothing of their contents, sir, but I think this is meant to be read first - when the time comes of course.” Here Bale tilted the sack forward to reveal that there was an envelope attached to the outside, tied to the bigger package with twine. It was about the same size as any of the others Allison had been sent
It was time to open his orders. Allison took the small key from his coat pocket and inserted it into the lock on the wide, deep bottom drawer of his desk. He turned it until he heard an audible click and felt the lock release. After he opened the drawer he remembered just how much trouble it had been to fit the bulging sack and its contents into the space available and it was something of a struggle to dislodge. He heard the tearing of paper as the burden was finally extracted from its place of safe-keeping and Allison realized that some of the wrapping had been ripped away as it was pulled free. It didn’t matter. The moment had finally come to reveal not only the sack’s physical contents, but hopefully a great deal more about the mission with which Allison and his new command would be tasked. He fervently hoped that wonder, speculation, and doubt would find at least some degree of satisfaction and assuagement.He knew the smaller of the two packets was to be opened first, but even
“Aye aye, sir!” he replied. “Mr. Bannon, attend me, if you please!” he yelled to the midshipman who had just descended from his perch high above. Bannon hurried to follow.Weyland was at his shoulder now, saluting.Allison acknowledged the salute and gave him direction. “Lieutenant, we’ll be maneuvering to deliver a broadside before long. When that happens I want your men where their scarlet coats can be seen by that other ship. The sight of armed marines on deck will no doubt lend a more threatening aspect to our appearance.”Weyland saluted again and moved off to give orders to his sergeant and men. The marines stood at attention with muskets at the ready waiting for the signal to take position.Allison now stood alone near the taffrail for some time watching the brig get closer and closer through his glass. Suddenly, as he suspected, a fountain of spray shot up from the surface of the sea well astern. The pursuer wasn’t in gunnery range yet, but she had probably fired off a long
Barring any unforeseen circumstances, this should be the last direct, written communication you can expect to receive. Further orders or guidance of any kind will be provided by varying means and methods, the nature of which shall be revealed as your assignment progresses. On that note, there are several articles with which you have been provided that will be of specific aid. These items are of great value and should always be stored in the weighted sack provided, for if you should ever find yourself attacked and boarded or taken, you are ordered to make sure by any means necessary that they are cast overboard and sent to the bottom.Do not shun the unorthodox or the irregular, for you will find them both to be fast friends as you go about your purpose. Never underestimate the importance of your efforts, for remember that Britain finds itself endangered and imperiled on all fronts and with ever fewer allies. Though the preponderance of the Royal Navy continues to grow and stifle the e
For the first time since the ship had put to sea, the wardroom officers of Philadelphia convened together in the cabin of her commander. Caldwell, James , Weyland, Washburn and the surgeon, Deakins, were seated around the small table watching their captain pull a strange looking sack from a desk drawer which had previously been locked. After placing the sack on the table for all to see, the ship’s commanding officer made as if to sit down, but then appeared to feel differently, pushing the remaining chair to the side in front of the desk. With the onset of darkness, all the lanterns hanging from the overhead had been lighted as was the pewter candelabra on the table. The collection of flickering candle flames threw strange shadows on the walls here and there as the ship rolled. The captain walked back to the head of the table and addressed his assembled officers as he stood.“Gentlemen, you are all well aware of the unusual alacrity with which this command was assembled, prepared, sup
“I come from a military family. My father was a colonel during the struggle over the Austrian succession and he was also involved in some intelligence-gathering in France during Bonnie Prince Charlie’s uprising. Consequently, I learned a fair amount of French and I’ve... assumed a role or two in order to gather some intelligence in my own right. I suppose it’s a family talent.”“Where did this occur?” Allison asked curiously.“Louisbourg, sir. Within the past year.”A collective gasp sounded from the gathering. That was no easy task, and likely quite vital to British efforts in the current conflict. Allison himself could appreciate the importance of any such mission, knowing full well that fortress’ prominence in maintaining France’s hold on her North American colonies.“Lieutenant, that’s quite an accomplishment. Your talents may prove very useful on this voyage.” Allison was beginning to see the connection Admiral Haig had mentioned between this man and Major Maxwell. They appear