Something wicked this way comes.
Captain Stephens would always repeat the above when he saw Fuller come on deck. I have often wondered that no accident happened to the ship from the lightning, which was beyond everything of the kind I ever saw. This was the only bad weather we had during the voyage, which was a lucky circumstance for the Brunswick; for had a gale of wind come on for any length of time we certainly should have foundered.
And now let me say in the language of the Romans when taking leave of their deceased friends:—
Vale, Vale, Vale, nos te ordine, quo natura permiserit, cuncti sequemur.
OFFICERS’ NAMES
John Holloway, Esq., Rear-admiral of the red.
Dead [1826]. An admiral of the red. An old messmate of my father’s in the Princess Royal with old Vinegar (Hyde Parker), in 1779.—[Marshall, i. 101.]
Geo. Hopewell Stephens, Esq., Captain.
Dead [1819]. A rear-admiral of the white; a most excellent officer.
Emanuel Hungerford, 1st Lieutenant.