Jack now made all sail southwards, to report proceedings to his admiral.
He was welcomed most kindly; and although he half expected a reprimand for losing so many boats and so many men, he received nothing but praise for his gallantry, and a special despatch was sent home descriptive of the whole cruise of the Tonneraire.
“We cannot expect to fight without losses,” said the good admiral warmly; “and I am always pleased when my officers do their duty, as you and your brave associates have done yours.”
Jack’s face glowed with shy pride. It was so delightful to be thus talked to that his eyes filled with tears.
The Tonneraire got more boats, and was soon again on the war-path; but somehow everybody in the mess, and even the sailors forward, sadly missed the merry, laughing face of young Murray, for the boy was among the captured.
Would he ever come again?
CHAPTER XIX.
THE BATTLE OF CAMPERDOWN.