s her bow. She hove to and we sent a boat on board and captured the American bark Delphine, Captain Nichols, of Bangor, Maine, from London for Akyab, in ballast.
Going as she was, had the captain thved his ship by keeping on. We burned the ship.
An amusing incident I will here relate.
Captain Nichols was very much depressed at the loss of his vessel and was moodily pacing the deck.
It was and he wanted to comfort the poor captain, and approaching said some cheering words.
Poor Captain Nichols was not to be comforted.
Chew, very scientific, then said, captain, upon what small action was heard, and it was a long time before he heard the last of that comforting conversation.
Mrs. Nichols and her little son, Phineas, six years old, with her husband, had a comfortable cabin, but shalia, and our prisoners, after being paroled, went ashore in shore boats with their effects.
Mrs. Nichols' last words were to express a hope that we would come to grief.
I cannot blame her much.