Sophia Sawyer, Admiral’s daughter at Halifax, Nova Scotia

I have written about Fanny Palmer Austen’s role as a naval wife at Halifax, Nova Scotia, summer headquarters of the British Navy’s North American Station.  Recently, I was intrigued to learn more about another young woman, Sophia Elizabeth Sawyer, who, as the daughter of a naval officer, also spent time in Halifax, twenty-one years earlier than Fanny. Here is her story, another thread in the intricate fabric of naval family life.  

On 10 March 1770, Sophia Elizabeth Sawyer was born into a naval family of great wealth and comfort. She had both British and Portuguese ancestry, a situation explained by some unexpected events occurring eight years earlier. As a young British frigate captain on patrol off the coast of Portugal, her father, Herbert Sawyer, visited Lisbon, where he fell deeply in love with Anne Majendie, the daughter of a prosperous local wine merchant. The girl’s father objected to a marriage, not on grounds of personal merit, but due to Sawyer’s want of fortune. However, he quickly changed his mind when Sawyer co-captured a Spanish treasure ship, the Hermione, en route from Lima to Cadiz on 31 May 1762, carrying a cargo of over £500,000.00 in cash and gold bullion. Captain Herbert Sawyer received the enormous sum of £65,053 in prize money;[1] unsurprisingly, the marriage went ahead without delay.

By the time Sophia was eighteen, her father was Commodore[2] on the Navy’s North American Station. Her brother Herbert, three years older, had followed his father into the navy and was at times also on the Station, in command of a sloop. In October 1787, Sophia and her family were aboard her father’s flag ship, HMS Leander (50 guns), en route from Quebec to Halifax, when a catastrophe occurred. The ship struck a rock in the Gulf of St Lawrence and came very close to being lost. In this dire situation, the Sawyers had to quit the Leander and took refuge on board a smaller accompanying vessel, HMS Pegasus (28 guns). The Pegasus was commanded by no ordinary captain, but by the handsome, twenty-two-year-old Prince William Henry, later King William IV of Great Britain. Once Sophia recovered from the trauma of near disaster, she may have reflected how romantic it was to be rescued by a real prince! Moreover, he was a handsome prince, about 5 foot 8 inches high with a good complexion and fair hair.  

The fleet from Quebec reached Halifax on 26 October.[3] In welcoming a prince of the blood, Halifax was transformed and transfixed. The societal elite rose to the occasion with a patriotic fervour. In the course of 10 days there were three balls and suppers given in the prince’s honour, as well as a ceremonial welcome, including military manoeuvres and an official address from Governor Parr. Prince William also attended private suppers at the homes of the Governor, Commissioner Duncan of the Halifax Dockyard and the Commodore, Sophia’s father.

Fig. 1: The Commissioner’s House,[4] where one of the balls was held.

Sophia was lively, beautiful and vibrant, and described in local military circles as “a very handsome, fine woman.”[5] The excitement for her and other genteel young women must have been palpable as they anticipated the elegant events they would be attending. Sophia had certain advantages due to her father’s status as Commodore. Her family had living quarters reserved for them in a wing of the Naval Hospital at the north end of the Dockyard, and here Prince William dined with the Commodore, en famille, on the day of his arrival. He dined again with Commodore Sawyer on 2 November, though whether Sophia was present or not is uncertain.

Fig. 2: General William Dyott, formerly Lt. Dyott.[7]

We have Lt William Dyott, recently posted to Halifax with a detachment of the 4th Regiment, to thank for the chatty and enthusiastic entries in his diary which describe the festivities during Prince William’s visit. The Governor was the first to host an evening ball at his official residence close to the Grand Parade and St Paul’s Church.  According to Dyott, “His Royal Highness came about half seven and almost immediately began country dances with Miss Parr, the Governor’s daughter. We changed partners every dance; he danced with all the pretty women in the room and was just as affable as any other man. … Supper [was served] about twelve. A most elegant thing, near sixty people sat down.”[6]  

The Prince would have opened the country dancing with Miss Parr, as a matter of courtesy, given her father’s rank. Sophia was no doubt one of the “pretty women in the room” who had occasion to dance with the Prince, when she was not engaged by one of her father’s naval officers or one of the red-coated army officers from the 4th, 6th, or 57th regiments currently serving in Halifax.

November 5th was the day set aside for the official civic welcome. Sophia would have been well-positioned to observe the sights and sounds of the ceremony from her father’s vessel. At 2:15 pm Prince William left the Commodore’s ship in his own barge, manned by a crew wearing “handsome caps of black velvet with a silver ornament [at the] front, [incorporating] the King’s arms most elegantly cast.”[8] Every ship in the fleet manned its yards.[9] Their captains, positioned in their own barges, hoisted the Standard of England, ready to salute the Prince as he passed by. Members of the garrison could be seen lining the streets all the way from Government House down to the wharf, where Prince William would be landing. Soon, over the water echoed the sound of three field pieces firing a royal salute to mark his arrival, and as he moved through the lines of troops towards Government House the regimental bands struck up “God Save the King.” A noisy salute by the twenty-four pounders from the fort on the Citadel Hill above the town signaled Prince William’s entry to Government House to receive the civic address. That evening the town gave a ball, a large affair for 300 people.

Two days later the Commissioner of the Dockyard, Henry Duncan, hosted a ball at his handsome official residence. Built in 1785-6 in the classical style, it was well-positioned at the south end of the Yard, from where it looked down into the harbour towards the town. Lt. Dyottt was asked to “manage the dancing” and arrived to find “the Commissioner’s house and dockyard most beautifully illuminated.”

The dancing began soon after 9:00 pm and once again the Prince danced with great energy and enthusiasm.  Dyott reports that: “the last dance before supper at the Governor’s and [that night] at the Commissioners, his Royal Highness, Major Vesey, myself and six very pretty young woman danced “Country Bumpkin” for near an hour.”[10] Sophia was very likely one of the ladies dancing this reel with Dyott, Vesey and the Prince.  She was very attractive, enjoyed dancing and was of such a rank in local society that it would be appropriate to include her.

It was Admiral Sawyer’s turn to entertain the Prince on 9 November. The ever-social Lt Dyott was in attendance and described the proceedings thus: “The company was not so numerous as at the Governor’s, the house not being large. We had a very pleasant ball; Country Bumpkin, the same set, and a devilish good supper. We danced after supper and til four o’clock. ... I never saw people so completely tired as they all were.”[11]

It is intriguing that “the same set” danced the Country Bumpkin for the third time. What a pleasure for Sophia to be one of a select group, at a ball planned and hosted by her own family. This was to be Prince William’s last entertainment in Halifax as the Pegasus sailed early on the morning of 12 November.  Thus ended 17 heady days of elegant balls, suppers and civic ceremonies. The social elite of the town returned to its more modest lifestyle.

Tragically, Sophia’s moment in the sun was followed swiftly by illness and death.  According to Lt. Dyott, she had a swelling in her arm, on which a local doctor operated. The wound did not heal, instead Sophia developed a fever, and died on 31 January 1788. Lt Dyott mourned her loss, describing Sophia as “a most amiable, good, deserving young woman.” Asked to be a [pall]bearer at her funeral, he wrote in his diary: “I cannot say I ever felt more in my life than on the occasion, when I reflected that about three months before I was dancing with her, and that now I was attending her to her grave.”[12]    

Fig. 4: St Paul’s Church, Halifax, where Sophia Sawyer’s funeral was held.[13]

Fig. 5: Sophia Sawyer’s Memorial, St Paul’s Church, Halifax.

Lt. Dyott described the funeral. “The procession was led by the Bishop and the rector, then the body with eight honorary pall bearers, consisting of two navy officers and two army officers. “The under bearers were the Admiral’s barge crew, with white trousers, white shirts with a piece of love ribbon tied round the left arm, black velvet caps and white tied round them. … After the body, Mr. d’Acres, secretary to the Admiral, as chief mourner; next the nurse and Miss Sawyer’s maid in deep mourning and white hoods. After the two women, [the most senior naval and army officers], General Ogilvie and the Commissioner and the Governor by himself. All with white hat-bands and scarfs.”

Next came those who had known and loved Sophia best. “Three or four of the family, [were followed by] some officers belonging to the Admiral’s ship, with hat bands and scarves. After them [came] almost all the officers belonging to the fleet; many of the garrison; all the people of the town who were acquainted with the Admiral, and to close the whole, a long string of empty carriages.” When the funeral party entered the church, the organist played a solemn dirge. The service was then performed. Lt Dyott reflected that he “never saw so much grief as throughout the whole congregation.”[14] Sophia was interred in the crypt of St Paul’s Church.[15] Her father, Admiral Sawyer, returned to England without orders in August 1778 and never went to sea again. 

Fig: 6: Admiral Herbert Sawyer, c. 1811, Charles Austen’s Commander–in-Chief on the North American Station and brother of Sophia.[18]  

In the years to come, there was a link in friendship between Fanny Palmer Austen and Sophia’s elder brother, Rear Admiral Herbert Sawyer, who was Charles Austen’s commander-in-chief on the Station during 1810-11. Fanny liked him. She referred to him in her letters as “dear Admiral Sawyer,”[16] and empathized when his wife was too sick to join him on a subsequent posting to Cork, the headquarters of the Irish Station.  Perhaps Fanny reminded the Admiral of his sister, Sophia. Like Sophia, Fanny was “an amiable, deserving young woman.” Moreover, Fanny was a valued participant in the social life of the North American Station, like Sophia had been. In Fanny’s letters, she spoke enthusiastically of a “splendid ball” she had attended in Halifax at Government House.[17] Sophia had danced and dined with pleasure at a Government House event, twenty-two years earlier. This is a poignant parallel in the lives of two elegant and admirable young women, both who charmed the North American naval community.

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[1] The prize money amounted to over £9 million pounds at today’s prices.  

[2] He was the senior captain on the Station in charge of a group of 3-4 ships.

[3] The fleet also included the Resource (28 guns) and the Weasel sloop. The much-battered Leander was towed to the Halifax Dockyard and hove down, where her bottom was discovered to be in a most shattered condition.

[4] “The Commissioner’s House in the Naval Yard, Halifax” The Naval Chronicle, February 1804.

[5] William Dyott, Dyott’s Diary 1781-1845 [here after Diary], ed. Reginald W. Jeffery, London, 1907, 47.

[6] Diary, 36-7. I have made small corrections in Lt Dyott’s punctuation.

[7] Engraving of General Dyott, frontispiece, Dyott’s Diary.

[8] The coxswain, who steered the boat, wore a gold ornament on his velvet cap. 

[9] The men would be positioned aloft, evenly spaced across all the yards, which were the cross spars on the masts of a square-rigged ship from which its sails were set.

[10] Diary, 43.

[11] Diary, 45

[12] Diary, 47.

[13] Attributed to Amelia Almon Ritchie, thought to be a copy of the same scene by William Eager, her teacher.

[14] Diary, 47-48.

[15] Her memorial can be seen inside the door into the sanctuary, on the wall to the right.

[16] See Sheila Johnson Kindred, Jane Austen’s Transatlantic Sister, [hereafter JATS], MQUP, 2017,2018, 127.

[17] JATS, 53.

[18] Admiral Sawyer was painted by Robert Field in Halifax.