But fate was against him.
The Britishers saw his object, and took every means to prevent him achieving it.
Broadside followed broadside in rapid succession, and further resistance was useless.
The triumph of the Wasp was short-lived, but the Poietiers did not feel much elated over its victory, for the Wasp had made a gallant fight.
The Lively Bee had watched the fight, unable to render any effective assistance.
Captain Vernon had seen the merchantman, and as he was cruising for revenue, as well as patriotism, he coveted the rich prize.
"What do you make of her?" asked Vernon, as he watched Tempest examine the brig.
"She is a rich prize, but armed."
"You think so?"
"Yes, and there are at least a dozen fighting men in the crew."