Thirteen of a hundred and twenty-three
A high wind held the shells down: of a hundred and twenty-three thrown at Charleston, only thirteen reached the city, most of them falling on the wharves near the post office. One went up town and burst near the corner of King and Society streets. The gunners on Morris Island were shooting at four and a half miles, and the weather had a vote.
Journal of Operations in Charleston Harbor, OR I, 35, Pt. 1