Crowded with prisoners—­Chasing a friend—­At Jamaica—­Enthusiastic reception—­Rest on shore—­Speech making—­Up anchor!—­A prize—­Case of the Golden Rule—­Reinstating the discipline—­Capture of the Chastelain—­San Domingo—­The Palmetto—­Men of the day in the United States.

The Alabama’s little fighting holiday was over, and she returned to her appointed task of annoying the enemy’s commerce.  Her course lay towards Jamaica, the captain being anxious to relieve himself as soon as possible of the nest of prisoners that crowded his decks, and were necessarily the occasion of considerable inconvenience to both men and officers.  The latter especially were most uncomfortably crowded, the captain setting the example of self-sacrifice, by giving up his state-room for the benefit of Lieutenant Blake, Commander of the sunken Hatteras.

It may be supposed that, under these circumstances, the Alabama was not very anxious to increase the number of her involuntary passengers.  Still duty was duty, and when, on the day following the engagement, a sail was reported from aloft, chase was at once given, and expectation again on tiptoe at the thought of a prize.  No prize, however, was to be taken that day.  At about half-past two, the Alabama came within signal-distance of the chase, and was already busy exchanging the usual information, when the “stranger” barque was discovered to be no other than their old friend and faithful tender the Agrippina; and the Alabama continued her course, not a little amused at her own blunder in thus chasing her most particular friend.

Another week passed by with no event of interest, the Alabama working her way towards Jamaica, through a succession of more or less heavy gales, which, in the crowded state of the ship, were anything but comfortable.  On the 20th January, she sighted land a little before daybreak, passing Portland at about 3 P.M., and arriving off the lighthouse on Plum Point at half-past four.  Here French colours were displayed in case of accident, and a gun fired for a pilot.  At about halt-past six, that important individual made his appearance, and in about three-quarters of an hour more the Alabama was safely at anchor in Port Royal harbour.

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Wednesday, January 21st.—­Found here several English men-of-war—­the Jason, the Challenger, the Greyhound, &c., the Commanders of all of which called on us.  I saw the Commodore (Dunlop) this morning, and requested of the Governor through him permission to land my prisoners, &c., which was readily granted.  Made arrangements for coaling and provisioning the ship, and for repairing damages; and in the afternoon ran up to Kingston, and thence proceeded to the mountains with Mr. Fyfe.