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Authors: Dudley Pope
Selected Historical Fiction Published by McBooks Press
BY A
LEXANDER
K
ENT
The Complete Midshipman Bolitho
Stand Into Danger
In Gallant Company
Sloop of War
To Glory We Steer
Command a King's Ship
Passage to Mutiny
With All Despatch
Form Line of Battle!
Enemy in Sight!
The Flag Captain
SignalâClose Action!
The Inshore Squadron
A Tradition of Victory
Success to the Brave
Colours Aloft!
Honour This Day
The Only Victor
Beyond the Reef
The Darkening Sea
For My Country's Freedom
Cross of St George
Sword of Honour
Second to None
Relentless Pursuit
Man of War
Heart of Oak
BY P
HILIP
M
CCUTCHAN
Halfhyde's Island
Halfhyde and the Guns of Arrest
Halfhyde to the Narrows
Halfhyde for the Queen
Halfhyde Ordered South
Halfhyde on Zanatu
BY J
AN
N
EEDLE
A Fine Boy for Killing
The Wicked Trade
The Spithead Nymph
BY J
AMES
L. N
ELSON
The Only Life That Mattered
BY J
AMES
D
UFFY
Sand of the Arena
The Fight for Rome
BY D
EWEY
L
AMBDIN
The French Admiral
The Gun Ketch
HMS Cockerel
A King's Commander
Jester's Fortune
BY D
UDLEY
P
OPE
Ramage
Ramage & The Drumbeat
Ramage & The Freebooters
Governor Ramage R.N.
Ramage's Prize
Ramage & The Guillotine
Ramage's Diamond
Ramage's Mutiny
Ramage & The Rebels
The Ramage Touch
Ramage's Signal
Ramage & The Renegades
Ramage's Devil
Ramage's Trial
Ramage's Challenge
Ramage at Trafalgar
Ramage & The Saracens
Ramage & The Dido
BY F
REDERICK
M
ARRYAT
Frank Mildmay or The Naval Officer
Mr Midshipman Easy
BY V.A. S
TUART
Victors and Lords
The Sepoy Mutiny
Massacre at Cawnpore
The Cannons of Lucknow
The Heroic Garrison
The Valiant Sailors
The Brave Captains
Hazard's Command
Hazard of Huntress
Hazard in Circassia
Victory at Sebastopol
Guns to the Far
East Escape from Hell
BY D
OUGLAS
W. J
ACOBSON
Night of Flames
BY S
ETH
H
UNTER
The Time of Terror
BY J
ULIAN
S
TOCKWIN
Kydd
Artemis
Seaflower
Mutiny
Quarterdeck
Tenacious
Command
The Admiral's Daughter
The Privateer's Revenge
Invasion
BY J
OHN
B
IGGINS
A Sailor of Austria
The Emperor's Coloured Coat
The Two-Headed Eagle
Tomorrow the World
BY A
LEXANDER
F
ULLERTON
Storm Force to Narvik
Last Lift from Crete
All the Drowning Seas
A Share of Honour
The Torch Bearers
The Gatecrashers
BY C.N. P
ARKINSON
The Guernseyman
Devil to Pay
The Fireship
Touch and Go
So Near So Far
Dead Reckoning
BY D
OUGLAS
R
EEMAN
Badge of Glory
First to Land
Dust on the Sea
Knife Edge
BY D
AVID
D
ONACHIE
The Devil's Own Luck
The Dying Trade
A Hanging Matter
The Scent of Betrayal
A Game of Bones
BY B
ROOS
C
AMPBELL
No Quarter
The War of Knives
Peter Wicked
Published by McBooks Press 2002
Copyright © 1988 by Dudley Pope
First published in the United Kingdom by The Alison Press/Martin Secker & Warburg Ltd., 1988
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Cover painting by Paul Wright.
The paperback edition of this title was cataloged as: Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data
Pope, Dudley.
[Ramage and the Saracens]
Ramage & the Saracens / by Dudley Pope.
p. cm.â(The Lord Ramage novels ; no. 17) Originally published as Ramage and the Saracens.
ISBN 1-59013-023-5 (alk. paper)
1. Ramage, Nicholas (Fictitious character)âFiction. 2. Great BritainâHistory, Navalâ19th centuryâFiction. 3. Great Britain. Royal NavyâOfficersâFiction. 4. Sicily (Italy)âFiction. 5. Ship captainsâFiction. 6. PiratesâFiction. I. Title.
PR6066.O5 R294 2002
823'.914âdc21
2002010208
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For Kay Again with Love
With the exception of Sidi Rezegh, all the places mentioned in this narrative actually exist and are described as they would have been in 1806.
D
UDLEY
P
OPE
St Martin
French West Indies
S
OUTHWICK counted the pieces of salt beef as the cook's mate lifted them out of the cask, banging each piece before he removed it to shake off the encrusted salt. Each piece of meat was as dark as old varnish and the salt was stained like muddy sand.
It would take many hours of soaking in fresh water in the steep tub to dissolve that hardened salt, the master thought to himself, and a lot of boiling afterwards before the men could get their teeth into the meat.
This cask was full of old meat: from the look of it many months had passedâeven a year or moreâsince the carcass had been cut up in the contractor's slaughterhouse and salted down in the cask. Still, it was not as bad as some he had seen in the old days, before the Great Mutiny had led to an improvement. Then it was not unusual to find meat so hard it could be carved, looking rather like mahogany.
He continued marking the slate and looked at the side of the cask on which was stencilled the legend “54 pieces.” Well, it might contain fifty-four pieces; it was not entirely unknown for the number of pieces to match what the contractor had painted on the outside, but it was rare, and the discrepancy was always on the side of the contractor.
Southwick, like every other master in the king's service doing this particular job, had to note the difference in his log, and as the cook's mate finally lifted out the last piece and Southwick looked at the tally on the slate, he could see they were fortunate: the log entry would simply say: “Opened cask of beef, marked 54 pieces, contained 52.”
In theory the Navy Board claimed back from the contractor the value of the difference, but Southwick wondered if they ever did.
The seamen were cheated by the dishonest contractors, not the Navy Board: the clerks at the Navy Board had their dinner whether or not a cask was missing several pieces of meat. It was only the seamen who went without: a ship was issued with so many casks of salt beef and salt pork for a commission or voyage, and that was that: the men just had to make it last.
With the last piece taken from the cask, Southwick said: “Very well, get all this into the steep tub,” gesturing at the pile of meat, most of which seemed to him to be fat or bone, and he turned to go below to make the entry in his log.
Captain Ramage, standing at the forward end of the quarterdeck, asked: “Short again?”
“Only two pieces, sir,” Southwick said, adding gloomily: “The Navy Board seems to have been getting rid of some old stock: looked more like off-cuts of mahogany from the carpenter's shop than salt beef.”