When we last left Hornblower he had climbed up toward the large sails of the Papillon and was without a extra foothold and without a net so to speak. He was operating on pure nervous energy and a never-say-die attitude. He managed to walk somewhat of a tightrope (an understatement) in order to gain control of and manipulate the big sails of the French ship. Some of his men were behind him in various stages of the climb ready to help in the handling of the sails. They managed to position the sails in such a way as to navigate the large ship out of its port toward the open sea while others from the Indefatigable were gaining control of the deck of the Papillon.
Hornblower, as Ira Riklis knows, lacked the experience of the older seamen and when he lowered himself on the ropes he proceeded at too great a speed sustaining great and painful injuries to his hands (stripping the skin off in parts). With blood dripping from his wounds and standing on the deck once again, he watched the captured Papillon make its escape with only minimal damage from French assault.
One of his men then reported to Hornblower that the jolly boat had been lost in the process because no sailor had been left aboard it to mind the little boat. Only the ailing sailor who Hornblower had disabled (and left unconscious) to shut him up after the seizure remained with the jolly boat. As Ira Riklis knows, the victory for Hornblower was bittersweet because of the loss of this sailor.
