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to weigh and join the Northumberland, which was the ship in which Napoleon was to take his passage to St. Helena. He issued a formal protest: —

      "I hereby solemnly protest in the face of heaven and mankind against the violence that is done me; and the violation of my most sacred rights, in forcibly disposing of my person and liberty. I voluntarily came on board the Bellerophon – I am not the prisoner, I am the guest of England. I came at the instigation of the Captain himself, who said he had orders from the Government to receive, and convey me to England, together with my suite, if agreeable to me. I came forward, with confidence, to place myself under the protection of the laws of England. When once on board the Bellerophon, I was entitled to the hospitality of the British people. If the Government, in giving the Captain of the Bellerophon orders to receive me and my followers, only wished to lay a snare, it has forfeited its honour, and disgraced its flag.

      "If this act be consummated, it will be in vain for the English henceforth to talk of their sincerity, their laws, and liberties. British faith will have been lost in the hospitality of the Bellerophon.

      "I appeal to History; it will say that an enemy who made war for twenty years against the English people, came spontaneously, in the hour of misfortune, to seek an asylum under their laws. What more striking proof could he give of his esteem and confidence? But how did England reply to such an act of magnanimity? It pretended to hold out a hospitable hand to this enemy; and, on giving himself up with confidence, he was immolated!

"Napoleon.

      "Bellerophon, at Sea, Friday, Aug. 4, 1815."

      This might have been good logic had it not been for the little episode of Elba, which showed that neither honour, nor treaties, could bind him, and the contiguity of England to France was far too near. His residence here would be a fruitful source of intrigue and danger to both countries. Every reason of sound policy was for his complete isolation; but, whether that sentence was carried out either humanely, or with even a show of deference to Napoleon's feelings, is another question, which needs no discussion here.

      On the 6th they anchored off Start Point, and were soon joined by the Northumberland and two frigates, full of soldiers, who were to form the garrison of St. Helena. By order, the arms of Napoleon's suite were taken from them, but the ex-Emperor was allowed to retain his sword. All their money, diamonds, and saleable effects were put under seal, but Napoleon kept his plate, baggage, wines, and provisions. The search of his personal effects greatly exasperated him.

      Between one and two o'clock p.m. of the 7th of August the transfer from the Bellerophon to the Northumberland was made, and then, as there was nothing else to wait for, "Cæsar and his fortunes" sailed from St. Helena.

      There were but a very few satirical prints anent him published after his departure, and, I think, not one after the news of his safe arrival at St. Helena. There was a sense of relief that now he was powerless for mischief, and a revulsion of feeling set in. It was then the heyday of Boxing, and it was felt repugnant to all feelings of English manliness, to "hit a man when he was down." The Prince of Wales was severely remarked on for his conduct to his illustrious Captive, and the following poetry was exceedingly popular.

      This illustration, which is separate from, but goes well with the song, is called "Boxiana, or the Fancy," and the poem is an "Epistle from Tom Cribb to Big Ben, containing some Foul Play in a Pugilistic Encounter," August, 1815: —

      "What, Ben! my big hero, is this thy renown?

      Is this the new Go – kick a man when he's down?

      When the foe has knockt under, to tread on him then?

      By the fist of my father, I blush for thee, Ben!

      Foul! Foul! all the Lads of the Fancy exclaim —

      Charley Shock is electrified – Belcher spits flame —

      And Molyneux – aye, even Blackey, cries Shame!

      Time was, when John Bull little difference spied,

      'Twixt the foe at his feet, and the friend at his side;

      When he found (such his humour in fighting and eating),

      His foe, like his beefsteak, the better for beating!

      But this comes, Master Ben, of your curst foreign notions,

      Your trinkets, wigs, thingambobs, gold lace, and lotions;

      Your Noyeau's Curacoa's, and the Devil knows what —

      (One swig of Blue Ruin is worth the whole lot.)

      Your great and small crosses (my eyes! what a brood!)

      A cross buttock from me would do some of 'em good —

      Which have spoil'd you, till hardly a drop, my old porpus,

      Of pure English claret is left in your corpus.

      And (as Jim says) the only one trick, good or bad,

      Of the Fancy, you're up to, is fibbing, my lad!

      Hence it comes, Boxiana, disgrace to thy page! —

      Having floor'd, by good luck, the first Swell of the Age,

      Having conquer'd the prime one that mill'd us all round,

      You kick'd him, old Ben, as he gasp'd on the ground! —

      Aye – just at the time to show spunk, if you'd any,

      Kick'd him, and jaw'd, and lag'd12 him to Botany!

      Oh, shade of the Cheesemonger!13 you who, alas!

      Doubled up, by the dozen, those Mounseers in brass,

      On that great day of milling,14 when blood lay in lakes,

      When Kings held the bottle, and Europe the Stakes,

      Look down upon Ben, see him, Dunghill all o'er,

      Moult the fall'n foe that can harm him no more;

      Out, cowardly Spooney! again and again.

      By the fist of my father, I blush for thee, Ben!

      To show the white feather15 is many men's doom,

      But what of one feather! Ben boasts a whole Plume!!"

      And so Napoleon fades away.

      CHAPTER III

Effects of Napoleon's capture – The Navy in 1815 – Margate and Ramsgate – French Prisoners of war – Treaty of Peace with France – Napoleon's house – A soldier's letter – A zealous Lord Mayor – Hotels and clubs in 1815

      The effect of the capture and banishment of Napoleon was felt immediately, a great strain was taken off Europe, and it was known to all, that the peace, after so long a conflict, would be enduring. On the 17th of August we read, "The impressment of seamen is directed to be discontinued at all the seaports, as also the receiving of volunteers, except for the peace establishment. Orders have been issued at the different ports to pay off the Navy; and the seamen are to be sent to their respective homes, in small vessels, to be in readiness for that purpose."

      The Navy was a rough school then, and the officers mainly came from a very different class to that from which they are now recruited. What a Midshipman's berth was like then, we may learn from the following extract from a letter:

      "The Midshipman, whose Friends were not born before him, as the phrase goes, is easily distinguished amongst his more fortunate companions in arms; you generally see him attired like the prodigal son returning from his occupation of a swineherd, than a British officer. His perforated worsted hose, shoes which have a very great resemblance to sandals, threadbare pantaloons which were once blue, a tattered 'uniform!' coat, and

12

Transported.

13

Shaw the Lifeguardsman.

14

Battle of Waterloo.

15

Cowardice.