The Surgeon's Apprentice - John Biggins
The Surgeon's Apprentice - John Biggins
The Surgeon's Apprentice - John Biggins
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hit the longboat in which I now sat.<br />
“So,” Doctor Reael remarked (who was surely no<br />
novice as regards the enemy’s re), “Jan Spek has drawn rst<br />
blood. Your Highness must urge these English blockheads<br />
to cease their dithering and decide whether they wish to<br />
take the town, or enter the bay, or take Puerto Santa María,<br />
or go home instead. For I see that the Spanish ships which<br />
lay here when we arrived are now well beyond our reach.”<br />
“And what of that, Doctor Reael?” the Jonker Willem<br />
answered. “Surely we have them trapped in the bay and<br />
therefore hors de combat?”<br />
“Indeed, Your Highness,” he said, “but we still have<br />
them at our backs to bother us. From my questioning of<br />
the Spanish shermen we took this morning I learned that<br />
the ships here are mostly Neapolitans, while the Spanish<br />
main eet lies either at Gibraltar or at Cartagena. If they<br />
come against us, then we might nd ourselves caught<br />
between two res: the Naples ships inside the bay and the<br />
Spanish ones outside it. Your Highness must be rm with<br />
Sir Edward, or Viscount Wimbledon or whatever he now<br />
calls himself, and insist that he makes his mind up, because<br />
as matters stand we are likely to nd ourselves – if Your<br />
Higness will pardon the expression – with our arse between<br />
two stools and sitting on neither.”<br />
Our stay aboard the Ann Royal was but a short one, it<br />
having already been decided by Sir Edward since the last<br />
council that, contrary to what we thought had been agreed<br />
there, Puerto Santa María was too shallow a haven to be<br />
useful to us (which I thought he might easily have<br />
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