The Battle and the Breeze

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Robert Michael Ballantyne. The Battle and the Breeze

Chapter One. Touches on our Hero’s Early Life, Experiences, and Adventures

Chapter Two. Commences the Story

Chapter Three. Bill is Initiated into the Duties of his new Station

Chapter Four. Our Hero and his Friends see Service

Chapter Five. Nelson Hunts the French

Chapter Six. The Battle of the Nile

Chapter Seven. Battle of the Nile—continued

Chapter Eight. Our Hero and his Messmate get into Trouble

Chapter Nine. Bill and Ben set their Brains to Steep with Unconquerable Perseverance

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About the beginning of the present century, during the height of the war with France, the little fishing village of Fairway was thrown into a state of considerable alarm by the appearance of a ship of war off the coast, and the landing therefrom of a body of blue-jackets. At that time it was the barbarous custom to impress men, willing or not willing, into the Royal Navy. The more effective, and at the same time just, method of enrolling men in a naval reserve force had not occurred to our rulers, and, as a natural consequence, the inhabitants of sea-port towns and fishing villages were on the constant look-out for the press-gang.

At the time when the man-of-war’s boat rowed alongside of the little jetty of Fairway, an interesting couple chanced to be seated in a bower at the back of a very small but particularly neat cottage near the shore. The bower was in keeping with its surroundings, being the half of an old boat set up on end. Roses and honeysuckle were trained up the sides of it, and these, mingling their fragrance with the smell of tar, diffused an agreeable odour around. The couple referred to sat very close to each other, and appeared to be engaged in conversation of a confidential nature. One was a fair and rather pretty girl of the fishing community. The other was a stout and uncommonly handsome man of five-and-twenty, apparently belonging to the same class, but there was more of the regular sailor than the fisherman in his costume and appearance. In regard to their conversation, it may be well, perhaps, to let them speak for themselves.

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A thundering rap on the front door resounded through the cottage; the sailor put his pride in his pocket, stooped low and darted in. Nelly shut the door, and leaned a baking-board against it.

“Let us in!” said a deep voice outside.

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