Stephen Decatur

"Do you think dar is any Angler-Saxun blood in dese veins?"

Fulton's Clermont, the first steamboat

As near perfection as a girl of sixteen can be

[That smile and that eternal stare disconcerted the British officer]

"You surrender easily,"

He sat down on a broken mast

[The boatswain's mate brought the terrible scourge hissing and crackling on the young and tender back]

[He saw Captain Bones and his lieutenant trying to hide behind a barrel]

It soon became evident that he did not intend to drown her