Under the guns of the last (and cheapest!) monitor the Yanks storm ashore...
...to be met by a hail of party-popper grapeshot!
Meanwhile, Cdr Rhind, having been sent back to the Portland by an irate Adm Porter has succeeded in detonating the charges. At this point we all obligingly shouted "bang!"
So, there are troops ashore but an increasingly well-fed shark. Stay tuned for the thrilling next (and final) episode!