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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Some Naval Yarns, by Mordaunt Hall
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+Title: Some Naval Yarns
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+Author: Mordaunt Hall
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+Contributor: Ethel Beatty
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+ SOME NAVAL
+ YARNS
+
+ BY
+ MORDAUNT HALL
+
+ WITH A PREFACE BY
+ LADY BEATTY
+
+
+ NEW YORK
+ GEORGE H. DORAN COMPANY
+ PUBLISHERS IN AMERICA FOR HODDER & STOUGHTON
+ MCMXVII
+
+
+
+
+ COPYRIGHT, 1917,
+ BY GEORGE H. DORAN COMPANY
+
+
+ PRINTED IN THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA
+
+
+
+
+PREFACE
+
+
+A book containing accounts of the work continually and unceasingly being
+carried on by the gallant officers and men of the Royal Navy should
+prove of considerable interest to all, and, at the present time,
+especially to the American reader. I am glad that a New York journalist
+has had the opportunity of witnessing a part of the titanic task of our
+courageous sea-fighters, and of personally gaining an idea of the
+hardships endured by the plucky men who are watching our coast. This
+little book may help considerably to enlighten the general public on the
+work of the branches of the Navy, and prove that the men engaged in this
+tedious, hazardous, and nerve-racking vigil are going about it with the
+same old valour befitting the traditions of the Royal Navy. They have
+fought the savage beasts like true sportsmen. They have rescued enemy
+sailors, clothed and fed them, without a sign of animus, knowing that
+victory will crown their efforts to throttle the enemy of humanity and
+of civilisation. And that enemy is now the common foe of the United
+States as well as of England. He has been the sly enemy of the United
+States even before the declaration of hostilities by the American
+Congress, while he was the avowed enemy of other countries engaged in
+this terrible war.
+
+These stories, light though they be, give a conception of what it is to
+search the seas in a submarine, and the bravery of the youngest branch
+of the Navy--the Royal Naval Air Service--is palpable even from the
+modest accounts given by these seaplane pilots. They have confidence in
+their supremacy over the enemy, and are all smiles even in the face of
+imminent danger. It shows that often British coolness and pluck have
+saved a machine as well as the lives of men.
+
+Of special interest is the talk with the captain of a mine-sweeper while
+he is on the bridge of his vessel. He tells of the many neutral lives
+that have been saved by English seamen at the risk of their own vessels
+and the lives of their crews. Noteworthy is it that Great Britain in the
+course of this war has not been the cause of the loss of a single
+neutral life. Mines have been placed at random by Germany's pirate
+craft.
+
+The grit of the English seaman comes to light in the author's journey
+in a naval ambulance train, as does also the fact that the service takes
+the utmost care of its wounded and sick. In the account of the Royal
+Naval Division it is touching to note that the men who are fighting in
+France and who distinguished themselves so valiantly in the Ancre and
+other battles, still cling to sea terms or talk.
+
+The accounts in this volume may cause the people of my native country to
+appreciate the necessity for silence on the part of the British
+Admiralty, as now that their ships are linked with ours in the effort to
+defeat a common enemy the same idea of giving no information to the
+enemy even at the cost of criticism undoubtedly will be included in
+orders. Nevertheless, while playing the trump of silence, it is
+encouraging to read stories of the Navy so that the readers have certain
+knowledge that silence and brief reports do not mean that nothing is
+being accomplished. We have recently had an instance of the efficiency
+and courage of the officers and men in the fight between two British
+destroyers and half a dozen of the enemy craft, in which the Germans
+lost two vessels and the British none. Commanders and others greatly
+distinguished themselves in this conflict, which occurred in the dead
+of a moonless night. And the deeds of the Royal Navy are certain to be
+emulated by the officers and men of the United States Navy, for blood
+will tell.
+
+ ETHEL BEATTY.
+
+
+
+
+CONTENTS
+
+
+ PAGE
+ PREFACE v
+
+ I. THE LOG OF A NAVAL AIRMAN 1
+
+ II. OVER THE NORTH SEA IN A SEAPLANE 10
+
+ III. ADVENTURES IN A SEAPLANE 17
+
+ IV. SWEEPING THE SEAS FOR MINES 23
+
+ V. THE ROYAL NAVAL DIVISION 32
+
+ VI. A NAVAL SCHOOL 41
+
+ VII. "GENTLEMEN, 'THE KING'" 47
+
+ VIII. THE ROYAL NAVAL AMBULANCE TRAIN 53
+
+ IX. A RUN IN A ROYAL NAVAL AMBULANCE TRAIN 60
+
+ X. A TRIP IN A SUBMARINE 67
+
+ XI. LIFE IN A LIGHTHOUSE 82
+
+ XII. WATCHERS OF THE COAST 89
+
+ XIII. CROSSING THE CHANNEL IN WAR TIME 97
+
+
+
+
+SOME NAVAL YARNS
+
+
+
+
+SOME NAVAL YARNS
+
+
+
+
+I. THE LOG OF A NAVAL AIRMAN
+
+
+Men of the British services are exasperatingly modest. You are forced to
+wring stories of experiences from them, and when you are thrilled to the
+core over their yarns they coolly inform you that their names must not
+appear. Fortunately, there is something about a story which "rings
+true." From one of the soundest pilots of the Royal Naval Air Service I
+heard his experience of the previous day. We will call him "Q," as he
+happens to be known in the station. It is his middle initial. He is a
+tall, well-built man of thirty, who knows a seaplane backwards, and it
+has been woe to the enemy when he met him.
+
+"We started at dawn," he began. "There's not much flying in the dark,
+only occasionally. First, we ran the machine out of the hangar, and, as
+usual, tried the engines. In the fading darkness or growing light it is
+a great sight to see the flames flashing from the exhaust. In the
+beginning you run your engines slowly. Yesterday one of them kicked a
+bit. The cause for the hitch was discovered, and they were once more
+started. Remember that it is expedient that the engines be thoroughly
+tested before a flight, as you may spend anxious hours if something goes
+wrong. The spluttering ended, and we ran them up to full speed. This
+done, we waited for more light before hauling the machine down to the
+water. Once the seaplane was water-born, we taxied ourselves across the
+port at moderate speed. As we rose in the air we had to be careful of
+the masts of the ships in the harbour, especially as it was foggy. We
+then opened up the engines, and the seaplane rose. It was very thick, so
+we kept 300 feet above the water, flying on a course. There were two
+pilots and an observer in the machine. Our next work was to estimate the
+velocity of the wind. This is always rather difficult, and, at the same
+time, it is most important to have an accurate estimate of the wind. We
+steered ahead, hoping to see a mark which would guide the observer in
+his course; but because of the fog, we were not able to pick up our
+mark. Hence we had to go on and hope for the best.
+
+"We flew higher, about 1,500 feet, and the clouds were about 800 feet,
+so we were far above them. For two and a half hours we steered straight
+ahead on the lonely fog-covered sea. We were to meet some warships which
+expected us. But even after covering all that distance, we saw nothing
+at all, and therefore resolved to descend and see what prospects there
+were of 'landing' and saving our engines. The sea always appears calm to
+the man flying above it; and even when we were 30 feet only above the
+water we could not tell whether or no it would be dangerous to the
+machine to 'land.'
+
+"By that time we were naturally anxious, as we thought that in steering
+straight ahead, as we had done, we ought to have reached the ships with
+which we had the rendezvous. So far as we could, with the roar of the
+wind and the propeller, we held a consultation--nothing verbose--in
+mid-air to determine what would be the best move. We decided to alter
+our course so as to be sure of getting in sight of land. Half an hour
+later we saw the first sign of life since we had been out--an old tramp
+steamship. Ten minutes after we sighted land. When you are flying at sea
+the land, especially when it is low-lying, takes you by surprise; it
+suddenly looms up when you least expect it.
+
+"We then picked up a mark and set off on our course for the rendezvous.
+So dense was the mist that we could not see more than one and a half
+miles ahead. However, we raced along at 70 knots on our new course, and
+in twenty minutes came in sight of the flotilla of warships spread out
+below in fan-like form, but all moving fast. These ships, you see, keep
+on the move; but they stay for the time being near the point selected
+for the meeting. Instructions were signalled to us, and we came up, and
+flew nearer and nearer the water.
+
+"'Can we land?' was our first question. 'Land' is always used by a
+seaplane pilot even if there is no land within a hundred miles of him.
+Our aerial had been thrown out. It was too rough to go on the water--or,
+at least, not worth risking damage to the seaplane. We carried on our
+conversation partly by shouting and partly by signals, which were
+quickly understood. From the ships we received further instructions, and
+sped on to carry them out. We had no further difficulties, and reached
+home just before sunset."
+
+As an illustration of modern warfare, and the fact that single British
+flyers are feared even by two of the enemy's planes, here is a story
+told by a young Englishman, who knows no nerves when he is in the air,
+no matter how near he comes to being snuffed out by the shrapnel and
+bullets. He is a man of 5 feet 10 inches, with clear blue eyes and blond
+hair--one of those truth-loving Britishers who prefers to err against
+himself in his reports rather than tell of an uncertainty as a
+certainty.
+
+"'Saw and attacked a German submarine, which dived before we could close
+in on her,'" read this man from a log-book. He turned the pages, and a
+little afterwards came on this:--
+
+"'Sighted German patrol, and exchanged fire. Got over Zeebrugge----'
+
+"That reminds me," he said, looking up from the little book which held
+the notes of so many exciting events. "They sent me out then when I
+ought to have been off duty."
+
+He smiled, as did his hearers.
+
+"Well, I got over the Mohl," he added. "That's the German pier at
+Zeebrugge. The Mohl showed up black, and the water looked lighter in the
+darkness. I was up about 2,500 feet, and dropped bombs on the seaplane
+base. I mean, of course, the German air base. Only a few moments, and
+they showed that they were ready for me, as the heavens around were
+lighted up with searchlights. I dropped a few more of my 'eggs,' and
+could not be certain of what damage I accomplished, although I saw
+flames spurt up from several places. Then the enemy sent up two long
+rows of rockets, making an avenue of light so that I could have read by
+it. These infernal things parachute when they get to a certain height
+and, with the fire hanging from them, stay stationary, leaving but one
+exit. If I had run the machine into the rockets it would have been
+ablaze in no time. These fireworks stay in the air for about two
+minutes, which is a devil of a long time when you are up there. Thanks
+to this lighted avenue, I showed up more distinctly than I would have
+done in the daytime. The end of the avenue, I knew, was the target of
+their anti-aircraft gunnery. I flew out, and shrapnel tore all around
+me. My machine was struck several times, and, as bad luck would have it,
+the patent point of my magneto fell out just when I got to the spot
+where shrapnel was thickest.
+
+"My chances of getting home then seemed pretty slim--engines out of
+order, lit up by fireworks, up 2,500 feet, and a target clear as a
+pikestaff for the gunnery. However, I managed to slide in the direction
+of the ship on the French coast. It seems easy to keep out of the way of
+the guns; but, of course, they have a demoralising effect on a man in
+the air. Not so much at dark as in the day, though. Well, I got home all
+right.
+
+"Only a day or so afterwards I dropped a bomb on or near a German
+U-boat, and I can't say to this day whether I struck or damaged her.
+
+"'Very lonely,'" murmured the pilot, reading from his log. "'Just saw a
+torpedo boat.' On the next day, let's see.... Oh, yes.... 'Saw two
+German destroyers, and raced back to our ship, and British ships sped
+after the Germans.'
+
+"A day or so later I had run in with two German machines. It chanced
+that there was a wind blowing about 30 knots, and I was merely out
+scouting, and did not carry a gun. The two enemy ships were joined by a
+third, and then they gained sufficient courage to come a bit close. They
+shot away my aileron control, and we were in a very bad way. For twenty
+minutes we were continually under fire, and below there was a heavy
+swell. It really was only through knowing how scared is the enemy flyer
+when you go for him that I am here to-night. I let the enemy planes get
+nearer and nearer to me, and by the time they were ready for firing I
+dived at one of them. This so upset the poise of the three machines that
+they turned tail and swung around to come at me. They made huge circles
+to get on my flanks again. All this took time, and during it I was
+getting nearer and nearer my base. Now and again the enemy machines were
+like too many cooks and the broth; they nearly crashed into each other.
+This also upset their nerves. Incidentally, when you are in the air,
+only the other machine appears to be moving, and you seem perfectly
+still. My escape is due in part to the arrival of one of our fighting
+seaplanes. A German is desperately afraid of them, unless there are four
+Germans to one Britisher. When they saw this fighting Britisher coming
+they did not take long to get away. They knew who the flyer was, too,
+for a man's style in the air is always characteristic. They had heard of
+this flyer before. So they turned tail, and I got back with a machine
+out of order. 'The Prussian code of politeness,' we call it when they
+retire with two or three machines against one of ours. It is the respect
+that they show for our fighting seaplanes. Of course, this does not
+detract from the confidence we have in our superiority."
+
+I heard also that seaplanes have been called upon to serve at all sorts
+of tasks on the dismal briny. On one occasion a senior naval officer of
+an English port received word that neutrals were out in boats, and that
+they had no water or food. Their steamship had been torpedoed, and their
+last message by wireless had been caught by the British. The naval
+officer despatched a seaplane with bread and water, and the pilot
+delivered it, with other trifling necessities.
+
+One of the most beautiful sights that meets the eye of a seaplane pilot
+is when he comes on the scouting parties of British warships. They are
+never at a standstill, and to keep moving and in the same place they all
+make a wonderful circle at full speed, with one vessel in the centre.
+That ship is to receive the message or whatever is brought by the
+seaplane, which in the event of calm weather lands on the water and
+sometimes sends off one of her officers to talk to those aboard the
+vessel protected by the ring of speeding grey warcraft.
+
+
+
+
+II. OVER THE NORTH SEA IN A SEAPLANE
+
+
+To have an accurate conception of some of the experiences of a seaplane
+pilot of the Royal Naval Air Service, I took advantage of an opportunity
+to go aloft over the North Sea.
+
+"Come with me, and we'll get you togged out for the ride," said the
+gunnery lieutenant. He was a Canadian, who had lived many years in
+Rochester, N. Y., and it was he who remembered that I would need
+something warmer than the clothes I wore.
+
+In the room to which he conducted me were many different styles of air
+garb. He picked down a hat and coat of black leather, observing that
+they would serve the purpose.
+
+The morning sun shed a yellowish glow on the dancing sea, and the wind
+was blowing at the rate of 32 knots. It was agreed by all that there
+would be an excellent view from the aircraft as the day was clear. By
+the time the gunnery lieutenant and I reached the ways on which the
+great seaplane rested, men in overalls, begrimed with oil and dirt,
+were testing the engine. As the great propeller spun round, coats
+ballooned out with the rush of air, and the noise was such that one
+could hardly hear one's own efforts to shout. It was a sound which
+filled you with awe. The propeller was stopped after a few minutes, and
+the mechanicians shot up the sides of the craft, and punched oil and
+gasolene into the places where it was needed. Young officers in naval
+uniforms stood around the machine--all are usually interested in a
+departing seaplane. Not far from us were many immense sheds in which
+were some of the newest types of England's youngest branch of the Navy.
+There were aircraft there which bespoke the inventive genius of the
+Briton, and the confidence of the young pilots inspired you with
+pleasure--it was a confidence that they could beat the enemy at one to
+two.
+
+Presently the chief mechanician announced to the pilot that all was
+well, and the man who was to take me above the North Sea, attired in his
+uniform and a thick white woollen scarf, climbed up the seaplane's port
+side. He signalled to me to follow, showing the places for me to put my
+feet. The climb was more difficult than I had imagined, and a literal
+_faux pas_ might not have aided the flying ability of the machine.
+
+There was no lashing the passenger to a seat in the plane. The place in
+which I sat would not have cramped three men, the pilot being in front.
+There was a loose leather seat cover atop a wooden box as the only sign
+of comfort.
+
+"Make the best of it," said the pilot. With that, he turned on a switch,
+and the propeller whirred a warning of departure to the clouds. It was a
+parting shot to ascertain that the engines were in trim, and after the
+engine had been stopped the craft was wheeled out into the waters of the
+bay, and then again the propeller rent the air with a burring noise
+which is surprising even if you are more or less prepared for it.
+
+For the first few seconds we apparently swung along on the water's
+surface, then skimmed along, the floats at the sides of the plane
+bobbing on the slightly crested sea. It was only a matter of less than a
+minute before I realised that we were rising in the air between sky and
+water, and with amazing speed we soared, and soon were 300 feet in the
+air. Still our aircraft climbed and climbed. The ocean, which had been
+beating on the sands now outside, seemed peaceful and green. The town
+which I thought had such winding streets when I walked through them now
+looked as if it had been laid out by a landscape architect. Up, up we
+travelled, and the higher we were the more deceptive was the North Sea.
+
+Through, or, at least, far above, the opening to the port the pilot
+steered the seaplane, and far down in the sea I saw a strip of dusky
+something pushing a white speck before it. The pilot signalled for me to
+look down. It was then that I realised that this funny little thing was
+a British submarine going out to sea. The pilot bellowed something; but
+I could only see that he was shouting, no sound coming to me above the
+din of the propeller. We steered straight out to sea, and miles away I
+saw a grey speck--a warship prowling over the lonely depths.
+
+After listening to stories of pilots who have been tossed on the bosom
+of the waters for twenty and thirty hours, the thought of the hardships
+these pilots have to undergo came vividly to me. I thought of how I
+might feel if a dozen anti-aircraft guns made us their target. Behind us
+the town now had almost disappeared. The officer kept the nose of his
+machine towards France, and I thought, as we sped on, of the young
+officer who had an appointment for dinner with his fiancée, and who had
+descended in the wrong territory only a week before. These daring
+pilots, however, think nothing of cutting through the air from England
+to France and taking a bomb or so with them for Zeebrugge on the way.
+
+I began to think a great deal of my pilot. He was about twenty-seven
+years old, and was cool and certain. He was a dare-devil, and had only
+been over in England a short time after spending months on the coast
+near the front.
+
+The town had disappeared, and it was evident that we were practically at
+the mercy of the compass. I felt no dizziness at the great height. In
+fact, I had no conception of the altitude of the seaplane then. Perhaps
+I was comforted by the whirring of the propeller, the thundering rumble
+of which was increased by the stiff wind. I looked headlong down, and
+experienced no sensation of fear. I seemed to be in a solid moving thing
+as stable as a machine on earth or water. We must have been up 4,000
+feet and possibly 100 miles out at sea. There was a sameness about the
+travelling. You heard the roaring blades, and saw the deceitful sea and
+clouds on a line with you here and there. The pilot turned the plane,
+and soon we were headed for land. We kept at the same altitude, and
+after a while beheld the shore line. The marvellous speed of the
+aircraft appealed to me then, as it was not long before we were over
+the harbour gates. At the same time, the seaplane just then did not seem
+to be making any headway. From a height of 4,000 feet the great vessels
+looked like fair-sized matches. How impossible it seemed to aim straight
+enough ever to hit one of those narrow things. As we turned around above
+the town in the direction of the hangars the trembling wings appeared to
+waver a bit more than usual. I looked down at the town, and we appeared
+at a standstill. You can tell sometimes when persons are looking at the
+planes by a speck of white, which is a face. The earth and sea rose
+nearer, for, as one does not appreciate, the plane was descending.
+
+Our seaplane swung around and around like a bird about to settle, and,
+as the seagulls do, alighted on the waters against the wind. With
+remarkable skill and patience the pilot carefully steered the machine
+until she faced the ways on which waited a throng of air-station
+officers and waders. Soon we were properly placed, and a dozen men clad
+in waterproof clothes splashed forward into the water, and caught the
+floats of the seaplane's wings. As the engine had been stopped before we
+landed, I got the first chance to speak to my pilot. He told me to get
+on the back of one of the waders, and in a few minutes I was again on
+dry land. Then the first thing I thought of was how the machine looked
+in the air. The officers congratulated my pilot on a remarkably fine
+landing.
+
+We had been more than two hours and ten minutes in the air, and we were
+both glad of a good stretch as we walked to the hangar, the burring buzz
+of the propeller still in my ears.
+
+
+
+
+III. ADVENTURES IN A SEAPLANE
+
+
+It was an interesting gathering which faced the warm fire in a
+smoking-room of an East Coast station of the Royal Naval Air Service.
+Many of the seaplane pilots who were attired in the blue and gold of
+naval officers had recently returned from successful endeavours in their
+hazardous life in the North Sea and on the Belgian Coast. And here they
+were in old England chatting about their experiences without brag or
+boast--just telling modestly what had happened.
+
+On one side of the spacious room, on a long, deep leather-cushioned
+sofa, were an officer of the guards who was known to have an income of
+at least ten thousand dollars a year, and who had taken to flying for
+the excitement; a stocky youth of twenty from Salt Lake City, Utah, who
+was known to have eked out a livelihood on fifty cents a day at Dayton,
+O., so that he could pay for his training as a pilot; another youngster,
+scion of a wealthy Argentine family with English connections; and an
+Englishman, just over thirty, who had been born in California and had
+heard the 1914 call of the mother country. They were cramped, but
+comfortable.
+
+In other chairs of the deep, comfy English variety were a rancher from
+Canada; an Olympic champion, whose name has often figured in big type in
+New York's evening newspapers; a lieutenant-commander of the Royal Navy,
+who had hunted big game in three continents; a wind-seared first mate of
+a British tramp; a tanned tea-planter from Ceylon; a 'Varsity man from
+Cambridge, whose aim had been a curacy in the English Church; a
+newspaper man from Rochester, N. Y.; a London broker; the head of a
+London print and lithographing business, looked upon as one of the best
+pilots in the service; and a publisher, who in pre-war days had been
+more interested in "best sellers" than in seaplanes.
+
+All were dreadnoughts who looked upon it as a privilege to give their
+lives to smash Prussian militarism. If you had asked any one of them for
+an interview he would have scoffed at the idea. But ordinary
+newspapermen cannot be blamed for being enthralled at the share of these
+pilots in the World War. What's printed about them? Just a paragraph to
+the effect that "Several seaplanes last night bombed Zeebrugge or
+Cuxhaven." They dashed out into the frigid North Sea with an errand,
+but their share in the fights and the valuable assistance they have been
+to Great Britain as scouts are seldom mentioned. Still, they "carry on,"
+asking for no encouragement. And right here it must be explained that
+"carry on" means to do or die in this war. It is the byword of the
+British of the day.
+
+It chanced that "Tidy," as we will call him, was the first speaker who
+had something to say. He had a reason for talking, for some evil genius
+had followed him for two days. The yarn is best told in his own words,
+so far as they can be remembered.
+
+"It was my patrol and I started from France at half-past five o'clock in
+the morning," began the seaplane pilot. "I shot out to sea for about
+thirty miles, and then continued to run along the coast for about 63
+miles. I caught sight of a Dutch ship, and a little while afterwards
+observed a submarine. Almost as soon as I saw the vessel there was a
+cloud of smoke. I raced to the scene, knowing then that the Dutch tramp
+had been torpedoed by a German U-boat. Four miles further on I espied a
+second submarine. I opened fire on the first submarine, which then I saw
+had taken in tow a boat evidently containing the survivors of the Dutch
+vessel. I observed one of the Dutch sailors crawl to the bows of the
+boat attached to the submarine and cut the rope. At that instant I
+dropped a bomb, which fell about 25 or 30 feet from the submarine. The
+under-sea craft went down very quickly, and I descended further and
+dropped my aerial, and the mechanician-operator sent out a message. I
+threw other bombs when I thought I detected about where the submarine
+was in the sea. It was like a hawk after a fish. The other submarine
+fled without giving me a chance.
+
+"I continued scouting, having warned the British warships that two
+submarines were in the vicinity. It came over very misty, and in the
+deep haze I saw three or four German vessels coming out. As I turned,
+deciding to race home and give the word, my engines failed me. I went
+down and down, holding off from the white caps of the sea for two and
+one-quarter hours. My next adventure was the sight of some German
+aeroplanes. After fiddling around, I got my engine started, and flew up
+to 1,000 feet above the sea. It was lucky that I started the engine when
+I did, for the sea was becoming unpleasant. But then my magneto failed
+me, and I realised what was in store on those wind-torn waters. I was
+forced to dodge about like a bird with a broken wing. The wind freshened
+to 40 knots. Although we did our utmost to keep the seaplane off the
+water, it, of course, had to rest there, and I became horribly seasick.
+The mechanician and I tried to keep the craft afloat. We fired off our
+rockets, hoping to attract the attention of a friendly or neutral
+vessel, but at the same time realising that we might fall victims to the
+enemy.
+
+"All night the mechanician and I were tossed on the sea without a chance
+of attracting anyone, as our rockets had given out. The cold was
+unbearable, and both of us were very seasick.
+
+"Dawn came, and there did not even then seem much more chance of our
+being rescued than at night time. You could not imagine anything
+lonelier than a seaplane on the bosom of the North Sea when you are
+without food or drink. The rocking of the light craft would have made a
+good sailor keel over with seasickness. The happy moment, however, did
+come. We were spotted by a mine-sweeper, and she raced to the rescue.
+Our mangled machine was hoisted on the kite crane of the little vessel.
+We had been thirty-six hours without food and water, and most of the
+time bumped about on the sea.
+
+"That would seem to be about enough for the evil genius to perform, eh?
+But we were doomed to have another surprise in store. I went to bed in a
+room in a little hotel, and had hardly closed my eyes when there was a
+great explosion; the whole place seemed about to fall down. I put on an
+overcoat, and tore outside to discover that those blamed destroyers
+which I had seen earlier were bombarding the place where I went to
+sleep. A lucky shot demolished the building next to the one in which I
+was in bed; then I went back to bed, too tired to care what else
+happened."
+
+
+
+
+IV. SWEEPING THE SEAS FOR MINES
+
+
+There are days when a mine-sweeper captain, who is continually running
+the gauntlet of death, reckons that he has been fortunate. Usually this
+is when he just escapes being blown to bits with his vessel or sees what
+can happen to a steamship when it strikes one of the enemy mines planted
+at random in the North Sea. There are days when he goes out and sees
+nothing worth while. However, despite the great danger, unseen and
+unheard until all is over, these mine-sweeper men guide their vessels
+out daybreak after daybreak, with the same old carefree air, to perform
+their allotted task in this war.
+
+Many of these men were fishermen, who looked as if they had slipped out
+of funny stories in their thick jerseys and sou'-westers; now they are
+part and parcel of the British Navy, proud of the blue uniform and brass
+buttons and--when they have them--of the wavy gold bands on their
+sleeves. There are others who were officers and so forth in the
+mercantile marine in pre-war days. They have sailed the seas from John
+o' Groats to Tokio: and to them New York is merely a jaunt.
+
+One of the latter, who was a passenger-vessel officer, attracted a deal
+of attention at an East English port by his indefatigable labour and
+fearlessness in his risky job, until he was rewarded for more than two
+years of grinning at death by the Distinguished Service Cross.
+
+He knows Broadway well, can tell you where he likes best to get his hair
+cut, and where he considers they put up the best cocktail. One day I was
+permitted to take a trip with this captain-lieutenant--and get back.
+Mine-sweeping has been written about by persons from Kipling down, so I
+will just tell you the story as I then saw it.
+
+The skipper stood on the bridge of his dusky-coloured vessel as she
+soused through the waters of the grim North Sea, his keen eyes ever on
+the alert fore and aft, and occasionally on the sister ship to his,
+coupled along with the "broom." They were "carrying on," as usual. This
+skipper was a man just in his thirties. His face was cheery and round,
+and body was muscular and thick-set. In spite of the watch he and his
+first mate kept on this particular occasion, he found time to give me
+his opinion on certain things interesting to the men who go down to the
+sea in ships, and also an idea of what it means to be in command of a
+mine-sweeper.
+
+"You should have been with us on Sunday," he said, as he lighted his
+cigarette between his cupped hands. "It was more interesting than
+usual--had something of this damn thrill you talk about ashore and don't
+know what it is until you've been at the firing front or in one of these
+blessed ocean brooms. That chap across the way found a mine in his kite,
+and we had to cut the hawser in double-quick time, and get far enough
+away from it before we pegged a bullet in one of the horns."
+
+The skipper explained that none of the mines are exploded less than 200
+yards from the vessels. He said that the experience he had just related
+would have sufficed for a day, but that an hour later, when he was still
+brushing up a part of the North Sea, not far from the coast, he received
+a warning from a trawler that a mine exposed at low water was just ahead
+of him. Not in his time had he seen a steamer go astern quicker.
+Afterwards, they deftly fished around for the mine, snapped its mooring
+rope, and brought it to the surface. When the mine was at a safe
+distance from all vessels, a couple of men then aimed their rifles at it
+until there was a loud explosion which sent sand-coloured water 35 feet
+and more into the air.
+
+But the affairs of that Sunday were not yet complete. Twenty minutes
+after the mine had been exploded a great rumble was heard way out at
+sea, and soon it was ascertained by the captain of the mine-sweeper that
+a Scandinavian tramp had met her doom by striking a German mine.
+
+"We went off to see if we could pick up some of the poor chaps,"
+observed the skipper. "Among the twenty-one men and boys we rescued were
+four who'd been passengers aboard a passenger vessel which had been
+torpedoed by a German U-boat without warning near Malta. They told us,
+when they got down into our engine-room, that they were just having one
+hell of a time getting home. I don't blame them for thinking that.
+Through good fortune, and taking chances of being sent to the bottom
+ourselves, we have saved the lives of many of these neutrals who might
+have perished. Yes, here we are mine-sweeping as a job, flying the white
+ensign of the British Navy; and yet we have found time to save life
+imperilled by the enemy. Sometimes I wonder what sly Fritz would have
+to say if he'd even saved a single neutral. He'd be blowing yet. Did you
+ever stop to think that our Government never has jeopardised a single
+neutral life? On the other hand, the lives of neutrals that have been
+rescued at this port run into the thousands. They talk about the freedom
+of the seas. What else has there been until Germany showed that what she
+wants is the 'tyranny of the seas.' Leastways, that's how it strikes me.
+Ever stop to----"
+
+His attention was caught by a signal from the other vessel, and a
+keen-eyed sailor wig-wagged back an answer. It was all right, although
+at first I still remembered the timely warning regarding the slightly
+submerged mine. As a matter of fact, it was merely a desire of the
+sister ship's captain to turn around and "sweep back," as the
+land-lubber might term it.
+
+"Let's see," said the commander, "where was I.... Oh, yes.... Realise
+that we go out and save lives that the enemy imperils far out at sea?
+They are lives that don't concern us, but we don't feel like letting a
+poor chap drown if we can help it. On the other hand, our enemy stops at
+nothing, and, moreover, takes advantage of our humanity. I think that it
+should be known that we dash out to the rescue never knowing when the
+ship may go up against one of Fritz's eggs, which may be anywhere in the
+sea. Why do we go? Just to pick up a benighted lot from an ill-fated
+tramp, and there's nothing in it. Yet we do it all the time, and the
+C.O. commends us for it, too."
+
+We came to a new spot in the green sea to sweep. It was fairly rough,
+and the little vessel bumped and jumped. And this is the work that goes
+on from daybreak to dusk seven days a week. If a trawler strikes a mine
+she usually counts on saying good-bye to herself and 80 per cent. of her
+crew, and the other type of mine-sweeper is lucky if she gets off with a
+loss of less than 40 per cent.
+
+Back and forth in a monotonous sea we steamed, and you had an idea how
+dull this work can be sometimes; also that when it comes to sweeping you
+saw that the North Sea is a big place.
+
+"It's become a science," observed the skipper. "Fritz has a hard time
+many a night 'laying his eggs,' and the many ways we have of bringing
+them to the surface has baffled him a good deal."
+
+A torpedo-boat destroyer hove within signalling distance. The commander
+was handed a message by a sailor. The alert skipper read it, and said:--
+
+"Tell 'em 'yes.'... Just want to know if we had swept around there."
+
+Still the smoke-coloured little vessels kept up the job of plying back
+and forth in the waters. Men were busy at the stern of the ships
+watching the wooden kites that are made so as to catch the mines by the
+hawser that is slung between the two steamers. The slightest sign of a
+ball-like piece of steel in the sea and the dullness of sweeping is
+relieved, for then the skipper knows that he has unhooked one of the
+mines. Along came a submarine, flying the white ensign of the Royal
+Navy. The mine-sweepers realise that these men have no arm-chair job,
+and admire the commander and crew of the under-water boats accordingly.
+A sailor semaphored with his arms, and the commander of the mine-sweeper
+sent a message back, and the submarine passed slowly on her way.
+
+"If some of those people at home and abroad at their firesides realised
+what the men at sea have to suffer to keep this coast free they might
+have a different way of talking," declared the commander, now taking to
+his much-burned old pipe. "Those chaps that have just come in have had
+a week without any sleep--or next to none--and their food has all been
+canned stuff. There are many persons who think the North Sea's a
+pond--same as they do over in America."
+
+On we steamed in our section of the waters with never a sign of a German
+mine. Finally, the day came to a close, and the captain ordered the
+hawser to be slipped and the kite hoisted in the stern crane of his
+vessel, the like being done by the other sweeper.
+
+As if glad that the day's work was over, the small craft pressed forward
+to the harbour, and were disappointed to find that a big tramp was
+taking up the room of their berths. They anchored outside, waiting for
+the big steamer to get away.
+
+"Do they tell you when you can come alongside the dock?" I asked.
+
+"No need to," said the captain with a smile. "You'll see."
+
+We had been in the open harbour for about twenty minutes when the bows
+of the ugly vessel came slowly on. An instant later all the small craft
+were ready to speed to their respective berths in their turns, and it
+was not so very long before the mine-sweeper was tied to her part of the
+dock. The commander of the sister vessel to the one I had been aboard
+came over to us.
+
+"Good ship that of yours?" I said.
+
+"Yes," muttered the man with two rings of the Royal Naval Reserve on his
+sleeve. "She's all right; but I love this ship. I had her a year ago,
+and she's a little wonder. It would take me a long while to love another
+vessel."
+
+My skipper laughed.
+
+"Just one of those days," he said. "Come, let's go and have a spot."
+
+
+
+
+V. THE ROYAL NAVAL DIVISION
+
+
+Buffeted about from Antwerp to Gallipoli, Egypt, the Greek Islands,
+Salonika, and then to France, first under an admiral, then part of an
+army corps, again under an admiral, and finally back to military
+regime--the life of the Royal Naval Division, which startled an Empire
+by their valour on the Ancre, has been one full of thrills, sorrows,
+threats of extinction, brave deeds, and perilous journeys. They are
+proud of their naval origin, and are also tenacious of their naval
+customs, despite the fact that all their fighting has been done ashore
+and few sailors survive among them.
+
+In August, 1914, Mr. Winston Churchill, then First Lord of the
+Admiralty, mobilised and organised, as a division for land fighting,
+reservist seamen, stokers and marines, and naval volunteers whose
+services were not required afloat, also recruits drawn mainly from among
+the miners of the North of England and Scotland. Guards' officers, naval
+and marine instructors--each in his own ritual--help to train them. To
+the Navy, who raided them when it needed seamen or stokers for its
+ships, they were "dry-land sailors." To the Army, they were just a bunch
+of "so-called salts" or "Winston's Own." But their instructors soon
+recognised that in these grousing, middle-aged stokers, and in these
+silent stolid illiterate miners and ironworkers from the North Country,
+they had the raw material of soldiers as fine as Great Britain can
+breed.
+
+In many respects, the Division has had the worst of both worlds. They
+have beaten their way steadily to the fore without much recognition in
+print; but since Beaucourt fell, both military and naval men have been
+eager to grasp their hands.
+
+Now and again a brief mention fell to their lot while they were in
+Gallipoli, where the military were attracted to them a bit by the idea
+of calling their battalions after famous admirals such as Nelson, Drake,
+Hood, Collingwood, Anson, Howe, Benbow, and Hawke. Sir Ian Hamilton made
+mention of the fearlessness of the division in his despatches, and
+Major-General D'Amade eulogised them for their bravery after the frays
+of the 6th, 7th, and 8th of May, 1915. In June, 1915, the Collingwood
+battalion was wiped out; of the officers of this battalion and of the
+Hood, who went to the attack, not one returned unwounded. The other
+battalions also suffered terribly, having been equally contemptful of
+danger.
+
+Prior to that they had, of course, been to Antwerp. Even if they did not
+have a chance to do much, the Division, at any rate, caused the Belgians
+to hold out for five days longer than they might otherwise have done.
+
+Among the many brave men on the officers' roll are well-known Britishers
+who have given their lives for their country. There was Rupert Brooke,
+the poet; Denis Browne, formerly musical critic of _The Times_; F. S.
+Kelly, holder of the Diamond Sculls record, who also was an
+exceptionally clever composer and pianist; and Arthur Waldene St. Clair
+Tisdall, a great scholar and poet of Cambridge. He was awarded the
+Victoria Cross for his valour on the 25th of April, at Gallipoli, for
+going to the rescue of wounded men on the beach. To accomplish this, he
+pushed a boat in front of him. On his second trip he was obliged to ask
+for help. In all, he made five trips in the face of great danger. He met
+death in action barely three weeks afterwards.
+
+Lieutenant-Commander Arthur M. Asquith, son of the former British
+Premier, is one of the gallant men attached to the Hood battalion. He
+has been through the thick of many fights, and has been wounded more
+than once, escaping death through sheer good fortune.
+
+And one of the men whom all England was wild about is a New
+Zealander from Wellington, twenty-seven years old, now an acting
+lieutenant-colonel, who was described by an eye-witness of the Ancre
+fighting as "a flying figure in bandages plunging over Germans to
+Beaucourt." He is B. C. Freyberg, a born soldier and great athlete.
+
+Before the Great War, this marvel of courage was fighting for Pancho
+Villa in Mexico; and the instant the European conflict started, Freyberg
+realised that he might do better in Europe. He therefore deserted Villa,
+and set out afoot for San Francisco. His splendid constitution stood him
+in good stead, and he arrived there as fit as a fiddle, soon afterwards
+winning enough money in a swimming race to take him to London. In the
+English capital he received a commission as a sub-lieutenant in the
+Royal Naval Division, and his promotion has been rapid.
+
+Colonel Freyberg was caught in a live electric wire in Antwerp; but it
+was of so high a voltage that he was not killed, sustaining only an
+injury to his hand and arm. He was even fired at by his own men, who
+believed that he was a German crawling through the wire. Just before the
+landing in Gallipoli, on the 25th of April, 1915, it was proposed to
+throw dust in the eyes of the Turks by landing a platoon at a point on
+the coast of the Gulf of Saros, where no serious landing was
+contemplated. To save the sacrifice of a platoon, Freyberg, who was at
+that time a company-commander in the Hood battalion, pressed to be
+allowed to achieve the same object single-handed. His wish was granted;
+and on the night of the 24th-25th of April, oiled and naked, he swam
+ashore, towing a canvas canoe containing flares and a revolver. He
+reconnoitred the enemy's trenches, and, under the covering fire of a
+destroyer, lit his flares at intervals along the beach. He had some
+difficulty in finding his boat again. A mysterious fin accompanied him
+during part of the swim. He at first took it to be that of a shark, but
+found later it belonged to a harmless porpoise. After some two hours in
+the water, he was picked up, and for this gallant and successful feat he
+was made a Companion of the Distinguished Service Order. In Gallipoli
+he was wounded in May, again in July, 1915, and he was mentioned in Sir
+Charles Monro's despatches in connection with the successful evacuation
+of the 9th of January, 1916.
+
+Hence, this sailor-soldier in a comparatively short time attracted a
+good deal of attention among the naval and military authorities; so it
+was not surprising that when he applied for a permanent commission in
+the British Army he was given a captaincy in the Queen's Royal West
+Surrey Regiment. The same day, however, he received this news he was
+seconded to the Royal Naval Division with the temporary rank of
+lieutenant-colonel. So he retained command of his old battalion--the
+Hood.
+
+Inasmuch as the first despatches concerning the storming of Beaucourt
+referred to Lieutenant-Colonel Freyberg as "a naval colonel," all
+Britain was wondering who this hero could be. Some of his friends were
+not long in guessing; but it was not until the next day that Freyberg in
+name received credit for the remarkable exploit on the north bank of the
+Ancre. In the first messages of the British success it was set forth
+that in a battle where every man fought nobly for the honour of his
+regiment and his country, one individual act of leadership stood out
+with peculiar distinctness.
+
+A witness of the battle told of the troops on Freyberg's left being held
+up, and that between him and them ran, roughly parallel with the line of
+advance, a spur which cut off the effect of the enemy's machine guns.
+After fourteen hours of fighting, bit by bit, the sea-dog soldiers had
+plunged through a mile of trenches and ground sorely marked by shells.
+Three machine guns then were pushed forward well beyond that line, and
+the still unsatisfied sailor-colonel, his shoulder and right arm swathed
+in bandages, asked leave to go ahead and attack the village. His men
+were about 1,000 yards in front of the companies on his left,
+endeavouring to advance across the northwesterly slope. It was more like
+a matter of defence than attack. The men were few in numbers, and had
+fought like tigers for long hours without a rest. However, about 500 men
+were collected, and the dark of night was spent in organisation. Then,
+in the misty dawn, some soldier battalions came up to reinforce the
+left, and onward plunged Freyberg.
+
+Out on the Ancre they say that he got so far ahead of his men that he
+rubbed his hand over his head and murmured: "Huh--I believe I forgot to
+tell them to follow me." Whether or not this is true, only Freyberg
+knows. But we do not remain in doubt as to what he and his men did right
+afterwards. They ploughed their way through mud and Germans, with the
+fire of five machine guns peppering them. They stuck right on the heels
+of the barrage fire, and in less than twenty minutes from that time the
+Germans had been driven from their stronghold of Beaucourt. Here and
+there a German post held, and men in the trenches faced the British
+bombs and cold steel. Still the Teutons soon learned that it was
+impossible to stop that alarming Briton and his men.
+
+Freyberg formed a semicircular trench around the far side of the new
+possession, and then they took time to see what had happened to the
+gallant little band. Freyberg had received his fourth wound, and his
+brave 500 had dwindled to a number a good deal smaller. The Britishers,
+somehow, had been unkind in their speed to the Germans, and the enemy
+was left gaping with wonder at the result of what they at first took to
+be nothing more than a bit of bluff.
+
+For this remarkable display of valour Freyberg received the Victoria
+Cross.
+
+Reverting to the division itself, it should be said that every officer
+of these jolly-jack-tar soldiers has panegyrics galore to cast in the
+direction of General Sir Archibald Paris, K.C.B., who was in command of
+the division at Antwerp and the Dardanelles. He lost a leg before the
+Ancre fighting, and thus was disappointed of being with them for their
+great success in France. He was succeeded by Major-General Cameron
+Shute, C.B. What the division has recently accomplished and the way it
+has terrorised the enemy, like Kipling's "Tyneside Tail Twisters," is a
+happy thought to General Shute. In one battalion it is estimated that 90
+per cent. of the casualties in the Ancre fighting were caused by the
+closeness with which the sailors clung to the barrage fire. Their grit
+caused the enemy to pale.
+
+They are pleased and proud of their sea terms, and would not give them
+up for anything--not even if the soldiers of the King do not fathom
+their meaning.
+
+It is a case of going to the "galley," while the red-coat that was
+persists in the "kitchen." The first field dressing-station is nothing
+but "sick bay" to the R.N.D. man. They "go adrift" when they are missing
+from parade, and they ask to "go ashore" when they want leave.
+
+
+
+
+VI. A NAVAL SCHOOL
+
+
+From one of several institutions, every six months Britain turns out
+2,200 boys who have mastered the elementary rudiments of seamanship and
+are ready to take their places as ordinary seamen aboard warships. They
+will not tell you how many of these schools there are in Great Britain
+alone, but you may learn that no undue activity has been brought about
+in these places because John Bull is at war. After having waded through
+the curriculum of these boys, one comes to the conclusion that they are
+not so far from being able seamen by the time they emerge from this
+place on the East Coast.
+
+It is especially striking how speedily the youthful mind snatches up the
+mysteries of signalling and of wireless telegraphy; and one is filled
+with interest in following the boys from the time they first enter the
+school to the day they leave.
+
+In a room where they are "kitting up" are twenty or thirty boys who have
+just arrived. And, as they say in America, there is "no monkey
+business" about the instructors: either the boys are those who are
+wanted or they are not. The youngsters receive their first seafaring
+garb in a large, well-ventilated room. They have been in the bath, and
+their hair is as close as the clippers can make it. One of them said he
+was the son of a lawyer; another that his father was in the Royal Navy;
+a third came of a parson's family; a husky young chap had been a
+blacksmith's assistant; and another had coo-ed milk in London streets.
+
+"An'," declared a petty officer, "they all comes here believin' they'll
+be able to get a pot shot at the Kaiser. Seems to me that they imagine
+that William is always standing on guard on the rocks of Heligoland,
+just waiting for them to come along--what?"
+
+In another section of the school the boys are grounded in discipline by
+a petty officer, and by the time they get through with him they are
+accustomed to saluting. Follows then a whirl of wonders to them. There
+is a model of the forepart of a ship, which they can steer, and so learn
+port from starboard; there is the ingenious manner of dropping a
+lifeboat into the lap of the sea; and then the interesting work of tying
+knots, in which the petty officer instructor takes considerable pride.
+
+One of the most interesting rooms of sub-schools is the one where the
+youthful "salts" are initiated into the mysteries of signalling, where,
+besides the numerous flags for sea conversation, there is a dummy
+wireless station, by which they can become proficient operators. They
+have models of ships, so that they can tell which are British and which
+are German. Then there are gunnery schools, and it speaks well for the
+young Briton that 90 per cent. of the pupils have such keen minds that
+they yearn to learn more of the mysteries of the study of sea fighting;
+they have the ambition to be really good seamen, engine-room men,
+wireless operators, or signalmen.
+
+On a section of the school grounds there is a mast on which is hoisted
+the White Ensign of the British Navy. This spot is known as the
+quarter-deck, and every time one of the youngsters passes where he can
+see that mast he salutes reverently. Beyond that there is the recreation
+ground, where every Saturday afternoon in winter there are half a dozen
+games of football. The officers help them to enjoy that, too, for, like
+Americans, they delight in exercise.
+
+It is remarkable what a change a boy undergoes after a few months at
+the institution. I was told of would-be sailors who were sloppy and
+dirty when they entered the school being transformed into neat, fine
+physical specimens.
+
+"A hair-cut, a wash, a change of underwear and other garments makes all
+the difference in the world," said one of the instructors. "And when you
+add to this lessons in sea-neatness, a good deal of interesting
+headwork, manual labour, good food and plenty of recreation, it's no
+wonder that the mill makes a new boy of one of the seafaring aspirants."
+
+The boys have one great mess-room; and, although they never have been to
+sea, they are taught to treat the school as if it were a war vessel.
+They ate with vigour when I saw them, and I was told that the money
+given to them by the Government is spent for extras in the eating
+line--principally candies. Each table constitutes a mess, and there are
+prizes for the cleanest and best-arranged mess; so they arrange their
+knives, forks, and spoons in a design calculated to catch the
+prize-awarder's eye. And, incidentally, this idea of giving prizes for
+the best-kept mess is followed throughout the service.
+
+Each day is started with prayer on the quarter-deck, and an impressive
+ceremony it is. Honour and glory is what they will tell you they hope
+to get out of the Navy, and not money. And the idea of honour, as it is
+known in the Navy, is drummed into them from the moment they enter the
+school.
+
+To see these youngsters at any meal is to believe that it was the first
+time they had eaten for a week. They are ravenously hungry, and the food
+is of such excellence that it makes a visitor feel as if he would like
+to sit down too. There is little waste here, for I observed that each
+plate was polished clean; and, when eating was over, the boys bounded
+out for an hour's recreation on the spacious grounds. On their way many
+of them paid a visit to the candy-store, and while they were playing
+they munched candy.
+
+The port where this school is located is a healthful spot, and in war
+time no person is permitted to board a ferry to the school without a
+special pass. When you first land you are decidedly struck by the great
+figure-heads of old war vessels, which are set up on the "quarter-deck"
+and in front of some of the buildings. There is one of the old Ganges
+there--a mammoth wooden head of a very black negro. The size of it is
+startling.
+
+The officers have a charmingly comfortable ward-room and mess-room. In
+the bay is the second Ganges, now a sort of mother-ship for
+mine-sweepers and trawlers, and one of the busiest places one can
+imagine. The King not long ago dined aboard this ship, and is said to
+have expressed great interest in the work carried on from the Ganges.
+
+
+
+
+VII. "GENTLEMEN, 'THE KING'"
+
+
+There are many traditions to which the Royal Navy still clings, and
+there are messes afloat and ashore where it is manifest that time has
+not withered impressive and picturesque features of the days of the
+wooden warships. For instance, no layman can help being struck by the
+British naval officers' toast to the King. And the other toasts are
+offered with such splendid solemnity and grace that it makes one wish
+that something of the sort could be done at even the minor affairs where
+civilians are gathered. Of course, the Londoner and the man from
+Manchester offers his toast at a great banquet, as they do in New York
+and other American cities to the President of the United States. But
+although it takes no longer at a naval mess, there is a something about
+it which places the civilian in the shade. With the Navy it is a mess,
+and not a dinner where there are many strangers, and every officer has
+been doing this since he was a boy.
+
+John Bull's naval officers are men who admit the faults of their
+country. They have travelled, and have seen a good many other countries
+and peoples. From Osborne and Britannia days sincerity seems to have
+been inculcated into them. The discipline is inflexible, but kindly. The
+captain of a "Dreadnought" will take pains to ask a young midshipman to
+dine with him, and there exists a wonderful thoughtfulness on the part
+of the officers for the men. British naval officers are lovers of
+sports, and, having believed the Germans good sports before August,
+1914, they cannot condone attacks on non-belligerents or the shooting of
+nurses. His Majesty's naval officers do great things without talking
+about them, and at dinner one of the star heroes of the war may be in
+the next chair to you, but you certainly will not hear it from him.
+
+Opposite me sat a man who had faced death with Scott on the Polar
+expedition. It was after I had left the mess that I learned this from
+one of his friends. But at a mess you may hear stories of men who are
+absent. It was at dinner aboard one of the great, grey sea-fighters that
+we laughed at the yarn of a young middy, in charge of one of the cutters
+off Gallipoli when the Turks were sending shells like rain. This
+midshipman ordered his men to take cover. His men included bearded
+fellows twice his size and age. They obeyed, as they always obey. Then
+the youthful fearnought, to show his contempt for danger, stood on one
+of the cutter's cross-seats, pulled out a cigarette-case almost as large
+as himself, and puffed rings of smoke skywards.
+
+"I made a jolly fine set of rings that time," he told one of the men.
+
+Another of this tribe was in Cairo on leave when he received word that
+his ship was to leave sooner than expected. She was in Alexandria. Not
+having sufficient money to pay his train fare, he requisitioned a
+motor-bicycle and sped on to Alexandria. From his youthful eyes there
+welled tears when he was informed that his ship was weighing anchor.
+Nothing daunted, however, he commandeered a fast motor-boat, and swept
+out after the warship, which he caught on the go. This is the man who in
+later years you are apt to meet at the officers' messes--a man full of
+information and wonderfully versatile. He may have ploughed the seas for
+many years, and dwelt in his steel home in the baking heat of tropical
+suns, and waited for the enemy for many a day. Hence conversation never
+lags at these dinners. The meals are comparatively plain in these days;
+but most of the officers stick to the delight of a cocktail before
+dinner, and after the _pièce de résistance_ they have their glass of
+port.
+
+Just before the dessert the port is poured into glistening glasses, and
+the table is cleared.
+
+"Table cleared, sir," announces the steward to the president of the
+mess; and a second later one hears: "Wine passed, sir."
+
+"Thank God," is the brief grace of the chaplain; or, if one is not
+present, the head of the mess says it. This is followed with a rap on
+the table, and from the president of the mess:--
+
+"Mr. Vice, 'The King.'"
+
+"Gentlemen, 'The King,'" speaks out the vice-president of the mess, who
+is seated at the other end of the table opposite to the head of the
+mess.
+
+Conversation, which a second before had been filling the place, is
+silenced by the grace, and the stranger may be somewhat startled by the
+suddenness of the proceedings. It is the privilege of these officers to
+drink the King's health seated. This is an old custom, which came about
+through the sovereign realising that ships are not the steadiest places
+always, and the fact that the ward-rooms are sometimes not constructed
+so that a tall man can always stand erect.
+
+Immediately "Gentlemen, 'The King,'" is uttered by the mess's
+vice-president each officer repeats in an undertone: "The King." The
+glasses after being held aloft come to the table as one, and the
+conversation is resumed. Garbed in their immaculate monkey-jackets, with
+the glistening gold braid on the cuffs, the men at the carefully set and
+beflowered table make a scene long to be remembered.
+
+Incidentally, there is a marine officers' mess at a certain port which
+naval officers are always ready to talk about. In that place they are
+proud of a wonderful mahogany table which has been polished for many
+years until it is now like a black mirror. The band of this mess is one
+of the best in England; and it is the privilege of the bandmaster to
+play at concerts and in theatres, the proceeds being divided among
+charities, the bandmaster and his men. Hence the leader of this band
+probably had an income of $7,500 a year.
+
+Here, before the toast to the King is offered, servants come along each
+side of the great table and, at a given word, whisk the tablecloth from
+the shiny mahogany. The bandmaster is invited to have a glass of port by
+the president of the mess. The band leader seats himself, and sips his
+wine. Follows then the toast to the King.
+
+At the mess of the largest Royal Naval Air Station in England they have,
+by good fortune, obtained the services of a chef who formerly was of the
+Ritz Hotel in London; and especial attention is given to this mess. No
+matter how hard may have been the day's work or how many men have been
+forced to leave for other billets, the dinners there are a sight for the
+gods. More than 150 expert seaplane pilots from all over the world sit
+down.
+
+It is like a bit of history of olden days to hear: "Gentlemen, 'The
+King,'" with its charm and ceremony.
+
+
+
+
+VIII. THE ROYAL NAVAL AMBULANCE TRAIN
+
+
+Ready to speed to any accessible port on telegraphic or telephonic
+orders from the Admiralty Medical Transport Department are Royal Naval
+Ambulance trains. They are always on the move, picking up wounded or
+sick officers and bluejackets at Scotch and English ports, bearing them
+to stations where there are great hospitals, to relieve the coast
+institutions likely to receive wounded in the event of a North Sea Fleet
+engagement. These grey-painted trains, with the Red Cross and the "R.N."
+on each coach, are the outcome of a great deal of study, and they are
+now run with remarkable efficiency. No millionaire could receive better
+care when wounded or ill than do John Bull's naval officers and seamen.
+
+Sir James Porter, the head of this service, whose pen sends a train to
+all parts of England and Scotland, has a loyal staff, which devotes
+remarkable zeal to their share of the work. They take pride in making a
+time-record in disembarkation and entraining of patients. Naval surgeons
+at each railroad station watch the work of the stretcher-bearers to be
+sure that every cot has the gentlest possible handling when being
+carried from the train to the ambulance which is to take the patient to
+the local hospital.
+
+The "stepping" of the stretcher-bearers seems a trifling thing, but it
+is surprising to note the attention given to this point in the first
+days of the war. Dr. A. V. Elder, staff surgeon of the Royal Naval
+Volunteer Reserve and the right bower of Sir James Porter, practised for
+weeks the carrying of patients, getting into cots to ascertain the most
+comfortable step for the wounded. Prizes were even given to the men who
+carried a pail of water on a cot and reached a fixed point with the most
+liquid in the receptacle. By this means the best method of "stepping off"
+was evolved. There are hundreds of these stretcher-bearers--volunteers
+without compensation--who now perform the task so well that it attracts
+even the attention of the casual observer. The cot-bearers are doing
+their "bit"; they get to the railroad stations at all times to meet the
+ambulance trains, and often have to wait hours and give up their usual
+business.
+
+It may also be interesting to some that in those August days the Naval
+Ambulance trains were not much more than a series of box-cars. The
+present cot--an ingenious arrangement by naval surgeons--was used in the
+naval hospitals and aboard the warships. But the fixtures on the train
+for carrying this cot were far from perfection. The patient was tossed
+about by the movement of the train, and it was realised that in the
+event of hundreds of patients being carried something would have to be
+discovered to steady the beds. Dr. Elder invented a clip-spring to be
+attached to the cot and the side of the coach. It held the bed, and had
+sufficient "give" to make it steady. In lieu of the box-cars, there are
+now coaches of the American type, with windows and great sliding doors
+which permit of easy ingress or egress.
+
+The railroad officials have listened to the bidding of the Medical
+Transport Officer of the Admiralty and have attached some of the best
+locomotives to these trains, usually of twelve coaches. Even when there
+has not been an action, and the trains are bearing mostly medical cases,
+all passenger and freight traffic gives way to the ambulance trains. If
+the surgeon in charge of the train decides that he has a case which
+should be hastened to a hospital he wires ahead, so that when he reaches
+that point the surgeon or the agent there is on hand with an ambulance
+to rush the patient to a local hospital.
+
+Where it is possible, red tape has been eliminated. The cots in which
+the patients are carried are sent with the patient from a hospital or
+ship, and the patient is only taken out when he arrives at the hospital
+of his destination. For the cot bearing the patient, the train surgeon
+receives in exchange a clean cot. This cot has been laundered and
+fumigated, and is kept on the train so that when only patients are
+entrained the surgeon gives a cot for each case taken aboard. Hence the
+surgeon always has the same number of cots on his train, and through
+this means paper and pencil work is avoided. The patient's clothes are
+packed in a bag, and all the valuables of one batch of patients are
+sealed up in one envelope, which is receipted for by the surgeon of the
+hospital to which the patients are sent.
+
+No patient is transferred from a hospital in a critical condition if it
+can be avoided. But sometimes this is necessary, as it was following the
+Jutland Battle. Then the most serious cases were held in the hospitals;
+while, where it was possible, hundreds of cases were despatched to
+institutions at other ports.
+
+The route of these ambulance trains may differ every round trip. One
+ambulance train may go to the North of Scotland, while the next one will
+only go to Glasgow or Edinburgh if there is no call further north. The
+wonderful organisation not only undertakes to relieve hospitals, but
+also to ship the patients to institutions unlikely to be suddenly
+burdened with many cases; and consideration is also given as to where
+the patient can receive the best attention, such as in southern
+hospitals.
+
+Fleet-Surgeon A. Stanley Nance is the Medical Transport Officer for
+Scotland. He is ever on the alert for what is going on in the hospitals
+in his territory. In the event of a great sea conflict, he receives
+orders from Sir James Porter and information concerning all the trains
+which are by that time racing to the ports nearest to the scene of the
+engagement.
+
+In London, the Medical Transport Officer can place his finger on a
+railroad map at any time and tell within a mile or so where his trains
+are. If by any possible chance they are delayed he receives word from
+the train surgeons.
+
+Knowing the probability of further engagements in the North Sea, quite
+a number of wealthy private individuals have interested themselves in
+the hospitals on the East Coast from north to south. And these persons
+take especial interest in the trains, many of them making it a point to
+be at the railroad station whenever a Royal Naval Ambulance train pulls
+in. What with sick men and accidents, the trains now and again may have
+a full quota of patients without there having been a fleet engagement.
+In war time no man who is not physically fit is kept aboard ship, for he
+may not take up another man's place without being able to perform his
+work.
+
+Exigencies of war have caused the speedy transformation of buildings in
+many parts of England into hospitals. There also are institutions
+constructed in temporary form, architecturally not works of art, but
+wonderfully useful. The surgeons at these latter places have wrought
+marvels in obtaining good light in the wards and operating-rooms, and
+creating a comfortable atmosphere in the exteriorly dingy places.
+
+The starting-point or headquarters of the ambulance trains is in the
+South, and when they plough their way North they carry no patients. The
+complement of these trains is from forty to fifty hands, and they all
+look upon the train as a ship, and use sailors' terms. It is the "Sick
+Bay Express."
+
+
+
+
+IX. A RUN IN A ROYAL NAVAL AMBULANCE TRAIN
+
+
+I obtained permission to make a "voyage" in an ambulance train.
+
+On a grey, drizzling morning one of the Royal Naval trains glided into a
+siding at Queensferry--a dozen miles from Edinburgh. In less than ten
+minutes six hefty stretcher-bearers steadily and silently bore the first
+cot patient from a waiting ambulance to the war-coloured train. Cot then
+followed cot with precision, only two of the patients being in the open
+at a time; and as quickly as mortals could accomplish it these cots were
+set swinging in the "eyes" set for the lanyards.
+
+Being about half-past eight o'clock, nobody had much to say. The faces
+of the sick and wounded bluejackets told you nothing as they lazily
+gazed around them while being hoisted into the hospital train. They
+looked like men sewed into white sailcloth sacks. Surgeons, with two and
+three gold stripes, between which runs the red--blood red, some
+say--denoting their department in the Navy, glanced occasionally at the
+patients.
+
+"Carry on, there," then came from the R.N.V.R. lieutenant in charge of
+the stretcher-bearers, when one of the coaches had received its quota of
+sick and wounded. Then the sliding doors of the next coach yawned for
+its measure of sick men, who presented an interesting rather than a
+pathetic picture, for every bluejacket wore his cap, looking like a
+sailor who had gone to bed with his clothes on. That cap travels with
+him like his papers. The bluejacket has many important things which he
+conceals in it, and the most important of all is his package of
+"gaspers," as he terms his particular brand of cigarettes. The cap is
+placed firmly on his head, and occasionally a flannelled arm protruded
+from the cot. No moan or groan escaped from these plucky patients, for
+the sailor always lives up to the traditions of the Royal Navy.
+
+From one of the cots there showed a head covered in bandages with only
+two small openings for the patient's eyes. His cap was on his bed. As
+this sailor was being hoisted into the train a deep voice came from the
+bed:--
+
+"Mind yer eye, Bill, or yer'll get yer feet wet."
+
+Bill was a "sitting case." He had come up on the same ambulance as his
+pal. He had been in the same fo'castle and had been hurt in the same
+accident. And now they were going aboard the same train to the same
+port. Bill paid little heed at that moment to his chum as he picked his
+way through the water and mud. His right arm was in a sling and the
+comforting cigarette between his teeth. Standing on the last rung of the
+little ladder before going into the car, I heard him say to another
+sailor:--
+
+"She's over yonder. Bye-bye for the present."
+
+His cap came off as he looked in the direction of the great deep water
+where lay the hazy forms of ships. Others looked, but said nothing about
+the sailor doffing his cap to his grey-steel sweetheart who had
+weathered the fight against odds.
+
+"That makes 110," said the train surgeon. "Six, four, seventy-three,
+twenty-seven--what?"
+
+The first two numerals denote officers, sitting and cot cases, and the
+latter two those of the men.
+
+"Right-o," quoth the officer of the stretcher-bearers.
+
+Soon the grey train steamed out, with orders to make a stop for a couple
+of cot cases in Edinburgh. In the Waverley Station a few minutes later
+the train took aboard the patients, and then sped on south.
+
+Before "she" had been under way very long, the surgeon in charge and his
+assistant walked through the coaches, observing the cases on board and
+noting whether any of them needed any special attention.
+
+At noon the cooks and stewards were hustling, giving food to men who, I
+supposed, would only require toast and beef-tea. But it takes a lot to
+make a bluejacket lose his hunger.
+
+"They're all 'Oliver Twists,'" declared the train surgeon.
+
+Now, there is nothing that a sailor of His Majesty's Navy likes so much
+to look at as a pretty girl. Hence it was not surprising when I heard a
+voice from one of the cots, after the train had stopped at Newcastle, in
+enthusiastic tones blurt out:--
+
+"From 'ere I can see the purtiest gal I ever laid eyes on."
+
+Business, then, of a movement in every cot. Eyes were all front, gazing
+in the direction of a golden-haired beauty, who blushed a deep pink when
+she realised how many pairs of eyes from the train were focussed on her.
+Soon horny hands were being kissed in her direction. Shyly, she sent a
+kiss or two back, and then retired to the shadows.
+
+As I said before, the train is considered a ship. It is a case of going
+to "Sick Bay" and of "out pipes" at nine o'clock. They talk of
+"darkening the ship" when the blinds are pulled and the lights covered.
+We arrived at Hull when it was dusk, and at the station was, among other
+persons, Lady Nunburnholme, whose husband is the chief owner of the
+Wilson Line of steamships, and who takes a deep interest in the
+ambulance trains and the sailors' hospital in her town. No matter at
+what hour one of the Royal Naval trains is due, Lady Nunburnholme is at
+the depot, always eager to have a word with the men, and give them
+cigarettes and cheer them up.
+
+By error, that evening a clergyman or naval chaplain, who had been hurt
+on a warship, was put in the coach with the men. The surgeon made the
+discovery, and said he would have the padre moved into the officers'
+quarters at the next stop.
+
+"I'm a humbug," said the cheery pastor. "There's nothing wrong with me.
+Just go ahead looking after the men."
+
+Plymouth was to be the next stop. We were due there at half-past seven
+o'clock the following morning. At midnight the chief surgeon walked
+through the train to see that all was well, and he was attracted by a
+man coughing. He directed that something be given to this patient.
+
+"Don't want to have one man keep half a dozen awake needlessly," said
+the surgeon.
+
+Then there was an officer who could not go to sleep. He was a medical
+case, suffering from rheumatism. But what kept him awake was the thought
+that he might lose his ship. There was a sailor who had fallen on his
+vessel, knocked four of his teeth out, and cut his head. Why he had to
+go to "Sick Bay" for such a trifle was beyond him. In the dark hours of
+the early morning one might have seen the faithful surgeon again going
+through his train, speaking in whispers to those who lay awake, asking
+them if there was anything they needed and what pain they had.
+
+"I've got pains all over me, and me 'ead feels scorchin' with the
+bangin' that's goin' on inside," said one man.
+
+"That's a grumble to get a drink," said the surgeon, who told the man to
+try to go to sleep.
+
+Devonshire was the scene of gladsome sunshine when the train steamed
+into the station, delivered certain patients, and picked up others for
+another port. In his anxiety to get a truck out of the way to permit the
+stretcher-bearers uninterrupted passage to the ambulances, a porter
+tipped over six and a half dollars' worth of milk. The patients grinned
+at this, and the Surgeon-General on the platform appeared to be sorry
+that so much good milk had gone to waste.
+
+The terminus of the train was reached at half-past seven in the evening.
+There the coaches were cleared of all patients and the train split in
+two to permit of traffic passing. The train-surgeon, having delivered
+the valuables of the patients, walked with me to the naval barracks,
+where for the first time in thirty-six hours he had a chance to really
+rest.
+
+"Chin-chin," said he, lifting his glass. "Another run over, and the
+Germans have not come out yet for the real fight."
+
+
+
+
+X. A TRIP IN A SUBMARINE
+
+
+The man who craves excitement is apt to get his fill for a while after a
+trip in a British submarine under the North Sea. He may dream of the
+experience for many nights afterwards, and the lip of the conning-tower
+well seems to get higher and higher until the water rushes over like an
+incipient Niagara--then he awakens.
+
+The wind was blowing about 30 knots when I boarded the mother ship of
+the submarines in the English East Coast port. It was an unsettled sort
+of morning, and just after I had walked over two narrow planks to the
+under-sea craft, aboard which I was to make a cruise under the North
+Sea, the sun shot forth a widening streak of blurred silver like a
+searchlight on the prancing green-grey waves. With care, the two-striper
+skipper gave his orders to get the submarine under way, and soon he
+stuck her nose at the east. One felt the frost in the air, and fingers
+grasping the canvas shield of the conning tower were benumbed.
+
+Three men stood in line on the aft hatch while the submersible glided
+through the port waters. Four other sailors were getting a last good
+lungful of fine fresh sea air for'd. At the conning tower were the
+commander, his helmsman, and a young lieutenant--the boss of the
+torpedoes. Now and again another officer popped up his head through the
+conning-tower well, and that opening to the boat's bowels appeared just
+about large enough for his broad shoulders. The nose of the shark-like
+craft passed through white-caps as steadily as a ship on a calm ocean.
+
+"Hands for'd, sir," announced the junior lieutenant.
+
+The commander mumbled an answer, and the men were ordered to close the
+for'd hatches, and soon the iron doors were screwed down. The gas
+engines shot off black smoke into the curdling wake of the vessel's twin
+propellers, and as we surged along into the uninteresting sea the
+skipper sang out to have the aft hatches shut. The well-disciplined
+bluejackets instantly obeyed the order, and the iron slabs banged to,
+and I knew that those men were busying themselves in their particular
+work of seeing that everything was ready for submerging.
+
+The commander of the submarine was an agile man, about 5 feet 7 inches
+tall. His face looked tired, and there were lines about his eyes, which
+were only for his ship. I do not think that he had the chance to give me
+a look--a real look--all the time I was aboard. There was always
+something which needed his attention. I found that the speed we were
+making against the wind closed my eyes, for there is very little
+protection on the conning tower of a submarine; and that alone might
+have given the commander that tired look. But I gathered afterwards that
+the eyes are strained a good deal in looking for enemy craft. There, in
+the distance, was the port whence we had emerged, and we now were out on
+the breast of the sea in war time. Two miles off our port bow was a grey
+vessel, to which our skipper gave his attention for a while. She was a
+British destroyer plunging through the water at 22 knots.
+
+The sun had disappeared behind a bank of clouds, but there were still
+streaks of blue in the sky. The commander shot his gaze aft, to
+starboard, port, and before him. Although we were heading straight out
+to sea, the skipper was ever on the alert.
+
+"Motors ready?" asked the commander of the sub-lieutenant, whose head
+showed up from the well after communicating with the engine-room chief
+artificer.
+
+"Motors ready, sir," was the answer, and the younger man wrung his cold
+hands.
+
+By that time England's coast was a hazy outline. But on we cut through
+the waves until England disappeared, and soon after the real thrill
+came--the thrill of going down under an angry ocean. The gas engines
+were stopped, and the way on the craft was allowed to carry her a good
+distance, following the order from the commander.
+
+That officer looked around, and signalled to a British
+destroyer--another of the warships ploughing the waters of the North
+Sea. A sailor expert signalman used his arms as semaphores, and an
+answer soon was received by our skipper.
+
+On the engine-room telegraph of the submarine is a word that does not
+figure on the apparatus of other types of warships: it is "Dive." The
+commander told me that we were going down very soon. I observed that the
+destroyer had turned around and was heading out to sea. We were almost
+at a stop, when our skipper told me to get into the conning-tower well
+and to be down far enough to give him room. It must be realised that
+immediately after the order to submerge has been rung in the
+engine-room the conning-tower hatch is closed. Hence the commander and
+his helmsman have no time to lose when the submarine is going under, as
+it takes forty-five seconds to submerge an under-sea craft, and at
+times, if pressed, it can be accomplished in thirty seconds.
+
+Up to that time I had not devoted much attention to the inside of the
+conning-tower hatch, beyond glancing at the brass ladder. Soon I
+discovered that there were two ladders, and that the distance to the
+inside deck of the boat was about twice as great as I had imagined.
+
+After I had taken my foot off the last rung of the ladder and stepped on
+the chilled, wet canvas-covered iron deck, my head was in a whirl at the
+sight of the bowels of brass and steel. The skipper had set the arrow at
+"Dive," and we were going down and down--a motion which is hardly
+perceptible to the layman.
+
+The activity below and the intricate mechanism of the craft caused me to
+think more of what the men were doing than of my own sensations. I
+wondered how one man could learn it all, for the skipper must have an
+intimate knowledge of all the complicated machinery of his vessel. There
+were engines everywhere and little standing room--at least, that is how
+it appeared on the first glance, and even afterwards it was clear that
+no adipose person could hope to survive aboard a submarine.
+
+No sooner had the engine-room received the order to submerge than the
+captain followed his helmsman down the conning-tower hatch, and he lost
+not a second in getting to the periscope--the eye of his vessel. Soon my
+attention was arrested by the sight of two men sitting side by side
+turning two large wheels. One kept his eye on a bubble and turned his
+wheel to control the hydroplanes to keep the craft level, and the other
+man's eyes also watched a bubble in a level. His share of the work was
+to keep the vessel at the depth ordered by the commander.
+
+Although I was deeply interested in everything that went on under the
+sea in that craft, my eyes were continually on the captain, who looked
+like a photographer about to take the picture of a wilful baby. The
+skipper's face was concealed behind two black canvas wings of the
+reflector, which keep the many electric lights aboard from interfering
+with his view through the glass. I then noticed a door in the stern of
+the craft--about amid-ships--a door which is closed on the sight of
+danger. To me it looked like a reflection, but you soon find out that
+you are looking at the engines of the submarine. There, four or five
+men, ignoring whether they were under the water or on the surface, were
+concentrated on their work. One mistake, and the submarine and its crew
+are lost. Hence there is no inattention to duty. Finally, this door was
+slammed to.
+
+The air below is not much different to what it is when the vessel is on
+the surface--or not noticeably different until the craft has been
+submerged for several hours. It is then that the "bottles" or air tanks
+are brought into play. I walked to the bows of the boat, where a giant
+torpedo was greased and ready for the shutting of its compartment. The
+air-tight tube was then locked down, and the missile was ready for its
+victim. But, as I said, lured as you may be to gaze at the other parts
+of the wonderful craft, you will find that your gaze comes back to the
+captain--always at the periscope, hands on those brass bars that turn
+the periscope, and eyes glued to the reflector.
+
+"Lower periscope!" he orders. And then: "Raise periscope!" He gives
+these orders with clearness; not surprising, as no command must be
+misunderstood when you are 25 or 30 feet under the water.
+
+"Lower periscope!"
+
+A man in a corner, next to one who has charge of the gyroscopic compass,
+turns a handle, and the greased steel cylinder sinks until the captain,
+who had been stretched with toes tipped, now is on bended knees, his
+hands extended to stop the periscope man from taking the "eye" further
+down. The captain turns the periscope around, scanning the waters. At
+his right, when the skipper is facing the bows, is another officer, with
+his hand on the trigger of what looks like an upward-pointed pistol of
+brass and steel. This officer waits for the command to send off the
+torpedo.
+
+"Lower foremost periscope into the well," ordered the captain. This
+periscope was not in use and had not been above the surface. It is the
+duplicate "eye," in case the other is out of order.
+
+"Yes," said the captain, not looking at me, "she's mostly guts below.
+Have a look at that destroyer. We are going to send a practice torpedo
+at her, and she will pick it up and return it when we get back home."
+
+The sleek, lean warship was knifing the waters at 22 knots. It was like
+looking at a picture--a moving picture--and all was beautifully
+distinct. Our commander consulted a card, decided the speed of the
+warship, and then again propped his head against the reflector.
+
+"Raise periscope," ordered the two-striper.
+
+For the first time aboard the submarine, there was something akin to
+silence, except for the swishing of engines and the continuous buzz of
+other mechanism.
+
+"Light to starboard," voiced the captain.
+
+"Light to starboard," repeated the helmsman at the compass.
+
+"Tube ready?" asked the commander, his head hidden between the black
+flaps of the periscope.
+
+"Tube ready, sir."
+
+The officer at the trigger stood like a starter at a race, his finger on
+the tongue that was to release the torpedo. It was just as it is in the
+real moment of moments and a war craft is the target. The men at the two
+wheels watched their dials and their bubbles, and the helmsman had his
+nose on the needle. The commander, the gold braid on his cuffs streaked
+with oil and rust, then had but one thought in his mind--to hit the
+target. He looked neither to right nor left but was still at the
+periscope. The warship was there. We were there, and one could imagine
+the tiny periscope just above the water. The situation was tense, even
+if the vessel to be fired at was not an enemy craft.
+
+"Fire!" snapped the captain.
+
+It was no order for men to spring "over the top," no battle-cry that was
+heard by the enemy, but the word under the water that is the order for
+the deadly destroyer to be released and speed on its way to the
+unsuspecting craft. Practice torpedo or not, when under the waves of the
+North Sea the word works up a dramatic situation hard to equal. The
+other officers and men are interested, and they told me that never does
+the word "Fire" fail to stir the soul of everybody aboard. Though the
+effect is heightened by the knowledge that a great vessel is the target
+and has been bored in twain, the interest is still thrilling when the
+submarine is practising. With a shot at the enemy there is, of course,
+the explosion to dread. If the submarine does not get away far enough,
+the explosion of the torpedo may be the cause of extinguishing all
+lights aboard the submarine, and lamps have then to be used.
+
+There was a tiger-like growl or "g-r-rh" of anger as the tube sent out
+the greased steel complicated missile, and outside I pictured the white
+wake that streaked in the direction of the warship. It was not visible
+from the periscope, which a second after the signal to fire had been
+brought down under the surface. The comparative stillness was gone, and
+the inside of the submarine seemed to have awakened from a doze. There
+was all bustle and hurry around me. The captain shot a look at the
+gyroscopic compass and gave orders for the motors to go ahead, and for
+half an hour the submarine pushed about under the surface. Then the
+commander had the periscope raised, and on the distant horizon I made
+out the destroyer--a tiny thing even in the glass of the magnifying lens
+of the under-sea boat's "eye."
+
+My feet were numbed with cold as I walked for'd and looked at the empty
+tube. These torpedoes cost £500 (two thousand, five hundred dollars),
+and in war time they are all set to sink if they fail to hit the target;
+set to sink because they might be used by the enemy or get in our own
+way.
+
+The next thrilling moment came when the commander decided to bring his
+craft to the surface.
+
+"Come to surface and blow external tanks!" ordered the two-striper.
+"Open five, six, seven, eight, to blow!"
+
+The round, white perforated lungs of the submarine sucked in the air in
+the craft.
+
+"Open one, two, three, four, to blow," came from the skipper.
+
+"One, two, three, four, to blow," I heard repeated.
+
+I felt no perceptible motion of ascending; but those lungs were working
+hard, which could be learned by placing your hand over them. The captain
+shot a glance at the dial, which told him how far up his vessel had
+gone, and then mounted the conning-hatch ladder, and soon one observed a
+spot of daylight. A sea washed over the submarine, filling the
+commander's boots with water. He was followed by a sailor, who quickly
+attached the lowered sailcloth bridge to the rails of the conning tower.
+Then the captain's expert and watchful eye caught bubbles coming from
+one of the tanks.
+
+"Close one!" he shouted down the hatch.
+
+"Close one," repeated the sub-lieutenant.
+
+"Two, five, and seven," came from the voice outside, and so on, until
+soon all the tanks had pumped out their water and were filled with air;
+and, for the sake of accuracy, each order was sounded again below.
+
+"Bring her around to north," said the commander.
+
+When we submerged it had been a chilly day, with a peep of the sun every
+now and again. The weather had changed since we left our berth under the
+sea. The sky was overcast, and snow was falling. And this change in the
+weather had taken place while the captain had been accomplishing one of
+Jules Verne's dreams.
+
+We sped farther out to sea; this time on the _qui vive_ for enemy craft.
+But the enemy is careful not to give the British submarine much of a
+chance at his warships, only sneaking out occasionally under cover of
+darkness with a couple of destroyers. Nevertheless, John Bull's diving
+boats are ever on the alert; and the man with whom I went under the
+North Sea had performed deeds of daring which never involved the sinking
+of a neutral vessel or of endangering the life of a non-belligerent.
+
+It was the time for luncheon. Luncheon! You get an idea that the life
+aboard a submarine is not all sunshine and white uniforms when you see
+the berth for the commander and his chief officer. They are just a
+couple of shelves, and are not used very often at that. It was
+explained to me that when you are running a submarine you do not go in
+much for sleep. Luncheon consisted of a cup of coffee and a piece of
+canned beef on a stale slice of bread. Tinned food is about all that can
+be used aboard a submarine. It does not take up much room, and it
+requires little in the way of cooking utensils. We were still having our
+luncheon below when we dived again, so for the first time in my life I
+found myself having a meal under the sea.
+
+It was hours afterwards that we slipped into the darkened harbour and
+found the mother ship, where the officers enjoy some of the real
+comforts of life.
+
+"Have a Pandora cocktail?" asked my captain.
+
+We imbibed joyfully. The commander then changed his clothes, and we sat
+down to dinner--a late dinner, most of the other members of the mess
+having finished half an hour before.
+
+And if you ask me about sensations while under the water, again I must
+confess that I was too busy looking and learning to experience anything
+but a fear that I might omit something of importance during the time the
+captain was getting ready for his target. Being under the sea, however,
+gave me a thrill felt long afterwards, and I left knowing something of
+the hardships that England's sea dogs suffer while guarding their island
+kingdom.
+
+
+
+
+XI. LIFE IN A LIGHTHOUSE
+
+
+The old man led the way to the sturdy stone structure on top of which
+were the great horns which sound the warning in foggy weather to ships
+at sea. He was proud of the lighthouse, of which he was the principal
+keeper; and just before he started to explain to me the wonders of the
+compressed-air engines, he remarked:--
+
+"First, you must know that a lighthouse-keeper's job is to watch for a
+fog."
+
+"What's your name?" I asked. He was the first real lighthouse-keeper I
+had met.
+
+The lighthouseman looked at me and then at one of the coast-watchers. He
+was a slender man of about sixty years, who, I had been told, was
+enjoying the work he had set out to do long, long before there was a
+thought of a great war.
+
+"T. G. Cutting," he replied, "the P.K. here."
+
+It was on the western Cornish coast, where, as in other places in and
+off English shores, the lighthouses, war or no war, from sunset to
+sunrise cut the darkness with their long beams of whiteness and, when
+necessary, sound the foghorn. You do not see any young men who are not
+in khaki or navy blue, and the old men are wonders, with their
+binoculars and telescopes. Mr. Cutting had been within sound of the sea
+ever since he was born. First, he had seen service on a lighthouse on
+the rocks, as they say, and from the rocks he graduated to a land job,
+and thence back to the rocks, and again on to the land. We read stories
+of the lighthouse-keeper; but little is written on the modern man of
+this species. Mr. Cutting is not accustomed to the glare of the city's
+lights, but he knows the glare of a lighthouse-lantern and all the
+various wonders of the work.
+
+Inside the annex to the lighthouse were the duplicate engines for
+filling tanks with compressed air. This air is used for blowing the
+foghorns, and when they sound everybody in the locality knows it.
+
+"Enough air is stored in those tanks," declared Mr. Cutting, "to keep
+the foghorns going for twenty minutes. That gives us time to get the
+engines running."
+
+He went into details of the engines, showing that he knew them by heart,
+and I could almost imagine the blurring, deafening sound which for
+seven seconds rent the air through the roar of winds every minute and a
+half.
+
+"Fog, as you know, is the dread of every sea captain," said Mr. Cutting.
+"Out yonder you see the 'Three Stone Orr Rocks.' This is a dangerous bit
+of scenery in foggy weather. When we have a fog, two men are on duty;
+one if it is clear."
+
+We then went to the lighthouse tower, which stands nearly 200 feet above
+high water. To the right, on entering that building, was a blacksmith's
+shop, with an anvil, forge, and various implements. This forge is
+occasionally needed to make repairs, spare parts, and accessories of the
+engines of the lighthouse. To the right, in a corridor, were
+speaking-tubes.
+
+"Those tubes go to the bedside of every man employed here," said Mr.
+Cutting. "We have only to blow, and in a few minutes he comes up to the
+lighthouse. Our houses are over there, in the same structure as the
+tower. They are practically the lower portion of the main building."
+
+He conducted the way up the narrow, winding stairs. At the head of the
+first flight I saw a green-covered book, in which every man on watch
+makes his entry of the weather, the velocity of the wind, and so forth.
+
+"Many a man's word has been corrected by that book," said the P.K. "And
+here's the book for privileged visitors, for nobody comes here without
+the proper credentials."
+
+There were names of famous persons inscribed in the book, which was kept
+as neatly and cleanly as everything else in the place.
+
+"Now we'll go up to the lantern," said the old man. Old, but lithe,
+strong, and keen-eyed. He is particularly fond of this lantern, and was
+remarkably lucid in explaining everything concerning the working of it.
+
+"Does the sea ever come up as high as this?" I asked.
+
+"We get the spray, and that is all," answered the P.K. "It's dirty
+weather when that happens. But the water usually has spent its force
+when it reaches this height."
+
+The exterior windows of the lantern were diamond shaped and of plate
+glass. In the middle of the lantern was the large concentric-ringed
+glass of great magnifying power.
+
+"You can turn it round with your little finger," said the P.K. "That's
+because it floats in a mercury bath. And in turning that you are moving
+four tons. When the lantern is lighted, it shows dark for seven and a
+half seconds, then two sets of four flashes, making a complete
+revolution every half-minute. They can see the light at sea on a clear
+night for nineteen miles. The light is worked by vaporised oil. The
+compressed air drives the oil to the lantern, up through that burner in
+a hole hardly big enough to take a pin point. It is nearly half a
+million candle-power. This type of light is considered even better than
+electricity. In the old-style oil-lights they burned five quarts in the
+same time that this one consumes a pint with better results."
+
+The actual burner of the lantern is disappointing, as one expects to see
+a giant burner. Really, it is only about twice the size of the average
+household one.
+
+Mr. Cutting observed that the light was carefully timed, and called
+attention to the half-minute hand on the clock in the tower. Persons are
+always asking the P.K. how he spends his time, and he wondered why. He
+believed that anybody ought to see that there was plenty for a man to do
+while he is on a four hours' watch in the tower. The turning of the
+light, showing black outside and then flashing its warnings, after his
+many years of experience of such things, is only taken for granted by
+this P.K.
+
+"And when I've finished lighting the lamp, trimming up things a bit,"
+said the P.K., "I sit down like anybody else. Lots of people seem to
+forget that the lighthouse-keeper is not the coast-guard or the head of
+the crew of a life-saving station. They have their work to attend to,
+but we watch for fogs night and day. When a man is stationed at a
+lighthouse like the Longships, which is a little distance out on a rock,
+he may be a couple of months without being relieved. But he has others
+with him, and a good stock of food. If he wishes to communicate with the
+land, he does so by signals; and that's the way men over there talk with
+their wives who live in cottages on shore. The telephone has not been
+found feasible, wires breaking all the time; so their wives have learned
+to wig-wag to them.
+
+"One night they got a scare on shore; thought that the men on the
+Longships were sending up distress signals. It was bad weather, and
+every now and again the coast-watcher saw a green light on the
+Longships. And what do you think that green light was? Just the water
+running over the bright light when it flashed! As it washed the glasses
+it showed up green."
+
+There were curtains of sailcloth put over the windows to obscure the
+sunlight. I asked the P.K. about this, and he told me that the great
+magnifying lens of the light would burn things if the sun got on it for
+long enough. So, much as they like the sun in Cornwall, they have to
+keep it out.
+
+"I shall be on duty to-night from twelve until four o'clock," observed
+the P.K. "But I've got accustomed to the running of the machinery."
+
+So down we went. The last I saw of the P.K. was when the old Cornishman,
+emptying cans of oil into the tank to supply the light which warns
+mariners, shouted:--
+
+"Getting pretty fresh now. Hope to see you again."
+
+
+
+
+XII. WATCHERS OF THE COAST
+
+
+Circling Great Britain are thousands of expert coast-watchers, whose
+duty not only is to watch for ships, wrecks, and smugglers, as in the
+days before the war, but also to be on guard for enemy submarines and
+suspicious craft. It is the oft-spoken opinion of many an inland
+inhabitant that certain sections of the coast would afford a base for
+U-boats. However, these persons have no conception of the thoroughness
+with which John Bull guards his coast-lines. Mile after mile, shores and
+rocks are under the eye of alert navy men and volunteers, the latter
+being civilians who have spent their lives by the sea. They know their
+business, and even though they are volunteers, the discipline is rigid.
+But they are not the type of men to shirk their duty, for they would
+take it as missing a God-given opportunity if their eyes were closed at
+the time they could help their country most. After travelling around
+part of the coast-line, a stranger leaves with the opinion that there is
+little chance for a man even to swim ashore under cover of night.
+
+From John o' Groat's to Land's End and all around Ireland, these
+coast-watchers--men over military age, wiry and strong, with eyes like
+ferrets--scan the rocks and beaches hour after hour, noting passing
+vessels, receiving and detailing information, and always keeping up
+communication with the ring and its various centres. Their little stone
+huts are on the highest point in their particular area, and their homes
+usually are only a couple of hundred yards distant. Their chiefs are
+coast-guards of the old days called back to their former service in the
+Royal Navy. These men rule the volunteers with a rod of iron. No matter
+what section of the coast one may pick, the coast-watcher is ready with
+his glasses or telescope. Suspicious acts of any individuals receive
+speedy attention, and each batch of the guards vies with the next for
+keen performance of duty.
+
+There is a halo of interest around these men, tame as their work may
+appear to them at times. Take the watchers on the Scilly Isles, for
+instance. They are as good as any around Great Britain. It is second
+nature for them to watch the sea. It is a desire with them, something
+they would not miss. Their fathers, grandfathers, and great-grandfathers
+were watch-dogs on that area of the ocean. Go to St. Mary's, and you
+will see a coast-watcher, up soon after dawn, take a stroll along the
+beach, even when he is not supposed to be on duty and before he has
+tasted his morning tea. The family telescope is at his eye, as he wants
+to get a good look at what the sea has been doing, and what is there. To
+the uninitiated, it seems to have the same paucity of interest as any
+other shipless stretch of water; but to this expert it has a story. He
+notes the clouds, the sun, the very rocks; and they say that his gaze is
+so sharp that it would spot a champagne-cork floating some distance
+away. But be that as it may, there is no enemy periscope that is going
+to pass unobserved at a certain distance by this hawk-eyed, wind-seared
+man.
+
+He goes to his cottage for breakfast, and talks about the sea, then
+leaves the table, and has another good look; and it is sadly
+disappointing to any of these men to have missed a passing ship. Prior
+to the declaration of hostilities, a wreck was the greatest piece of
+news to the community; but now it is the glimpse of fast English
+warships, and the anticipation of sighting a German U-boat, and thus
+being the cause of the craft's doom.
+
+"Gun-firing heard at ten minutes past twelve o'clock to-day," said one
+man, reading from a slip he had just made out on the subject.
+
+The man to whom he spoke happened to have been out of hearing distance,
+and he could not believe it until a second man came along with the same
+report. It was handed down the line, over to other shores, and the
+watchers speculated as to what had taken place.
+
+Arthur Oddy, who has charge of half a dozen watchers, told me that his
+one great regret was that he had not seen a sign of the war, barring
+uniforms. Nevertheless, for more than two and a half years he has
+scanned the sea and shore of his district with dutiful care, and has
+seen to it that his men have not been amiss in their share of the
+tedious task. His station is very near the Last House in England, at
+Land's End--a tea place kept by Mrs. E. James.
+
+"What is that out there?" exclaimed a stranger, suddenly. "Looks like
+part of a boat."
+
+"That," declared Oddy, "is the Shark's Fin--a rock."
+
+True enough, the rock of that name might have at times been a giant fish
+or a wrecked submarine. It was lashed by the foamy waters, disappeared,
+and then showed a bit, again was swallowed up, and seemed to reappear a
+yard or so further along from where it first was seen. Finally, you
+observed that it was a sharp, dangerous rock.
+
+A mile or so farther along that coast I encountered John Thomas Wheeler,
+the wearer of several medals, including a gold one received since the
+war commenced from the King of Sweden. In peace time, just before the
+war, Wheeler did his bit to save wrecked mariners. He is still doing it
+in war time, with his eyes open for everything. As we stood there, with
+the sea lashing the shingly beach and hammering the rocks, Wheeler,
+chief officer of that station, recalled the story of the wreck of the
+_Trifolium_, a Swedish sailing ship.
+
+"It was terrible rough," said Wheeler, "when through the darkness we saw
+the green light of the distress-signals. I shot off a rocket with a rope
+to the forepart of the vessel. The men, who were clinging to the
+rigging, paid no attention to it. Then I sent off another rope between
+the main and the mizzen masts. First, they paid no heed to that; but,
+finally, one man in oilskins jumped into the sea to catch hold of part
+of the rope. He was followed by others. Perilous though it was on that
+night, we walked out to help the men ashore. One after another, gasping
+and unconscious sailors were landed. Then the ship broke in half, and
+soon was torn to bits by the sea. I was looking for more men, as I had
+seen one poor chap under the steel mast when it fell. A wave struck me,
+and I found myself caught between two rocks. It looked all up for me, as
+I could not move."
+
+Wheeler's awful position was not at first realised, and his cries for
+help could not be heard through the din of the ocean. Finally, he was
+struck down by the turbulent sea, and one of his men, signalling to
+another, went to their chief's rescue. Wheeler was unconscious when he
+was brought up on the beach. For his share in the rescue work, besides
+the King of Sweden's medal, Wheeler received medals from the Royal
+Humane Society and the Board of Trade.
+
+In that corner of England every one is on the _qui vive_ for the
+unexpected. The women have their telescopes and glasses, and they do
+their share, despite the fact that the regular men of that locality are
+on duty. Mrs. James's tea-refreshment place is often the near-by house
+to where men are scanning the horizon with their glasses, noting the
+flags on vessels, if they have any in these days, and keeping up a
+peace-time look out, for it is a dangerous point in bad weather. The
+Last or First House in England, whichever one wishes to consider it, is
+covered with names and initials of persons from all over the world.
+Curiously enough, since the war there have been no wrecks in that
+theatre, while in the six months prior to the great conflict there were
+two or three.
+
+Local heads of the coast-watchers or guards have the prerogative of
+commandeering horses or automobiles when necessary. If there is a ship
+ashore or on the rocks, signal-rockets are sent up to collect the
+coast-guards; and it would seem that a couple of these would wake most
+of the persons in that corner of England.
+
+The real business of the coast-guards, and that to which they devote
+themselves in peace or war, is firing rockets over a ship in distress
+and trying to land the crew.
+
+It was ten or twelve miles from that point that I met a chief watcher
+who had been blown up in a British battleship, and had thus earned a
+period of shore duty. He was "carrying on" for humanity and country, and
+only a short time before he had been the means of rescuing the crew of
+a small neutral sailing ship--a German victim.
+
+We sped on farther north, and every three or four miles there was the
+inevitable watcher, who can telephone, telegraph, and fire rockets when
+occasion demands. It is all a modernised coast-guard system, the men
+being first ready for ships in distress, but always on the alert for the
+enemy.
+
+
+
+
+XIII. CROSSING THE CHANNEL IN WAR TIME
+
+
+This is the story of a British naval officer's trip to the Western
+fighting ground as he told it to me the day he returned to London:--
+
+"'Four days!' said I to myself. 'Not very long in which to get a real
+taste of the World War on land.' However, the morning after I had
+received 'leave' I departed from London in an automobile and as we sped
+through the country there seemed, at first, to be little to remind us
+that England was at war--except, perhaps, the many busy persons on all
+farms and fields. Finally, we came across a mobile air-station on which
+were two aeroplanes with folded wings. It was something which made you
+think.
+
+"In a South Coast port, however, there was military activity everywhere.
+On the waters, far out from the harbour, which one imagines as denuded
+of craft, I saw dozens of ships. There were large and small tramps,
+mine-sweepers, and trawlers, and you were fascinated by the sight.
+There was a dread lest one of them might disappear through a mine or a
+torpedo any instant.
+
+"Thousands of soldiers were at the dock, waiting to embark on ships for
+France. A couple of thousand of them belonged to the Scotch Labour
+Battalion, ready for work with pick and shovel. Their speech was almost
+like a foreign language as they 'Jock'd' and 'Donal'd,' joked and sang,
+when they swung aboard the vessel in single file.
+
+"There was no waving of handkerchiefs and no shouting good-byes when the
+black-and-tan craft was ready to leave. The skipper was on the bridge.
+He looked down at an officer ashore, nodded his head, and the other
+returned the nod. Hawsers were instantly slipped, and the steamer
+skipped away from the British port on the minute, and soon met her
+escort--destroyers, out of sight not long since, now ready for their
+job. These slender speedsters of the sea never stop; so everything must
+be done according to schedule. Four of the destroyers surrounded us as
+we ploughed through the water.
+
+"From the bridge came the order for every soul aboard to put on a
+life-belt, and our friends from Scotland hastened aft to obtain the
+equipment, scurrying and bustling about the damp cabin for the best
+belts.
+
+"Half-way across the straits we met the opposite number vessel to ours.
+She had an escort of three warships, so that for a flash there were
+seven destroyers on the breast of that water. But it was not for long. A
+swish, and they were nearer England and we nearer France, they getting
+some of our smoke and we some of theirs. Steamers go into the French
+port stern first, and soon I found myself treading French soil. Our
+Scotch labourers were hurried off the vessel, and they vanished with
+extraordinary quickness; and this also reminds me that no sooner was our
+steamship safe in the harbour than the warships nipped off to England,
+and all you could see in a few minutes was a wreath of water and smoke
+as they raced homewards.
+
+"The skipper of the passenger craft has seen exciting times. While I
+stood on the bridge with him and his first officer, he told me of a
+night he won't easily forget. He was running the _Queen_, and going over
+empty, having smuggled aboard a staff officer who had missed the other
+vessel. It was darkening, and the _Queen_ was about four miles off the
+British coast when this skipper saw dark hulls, blanched lines, and
+flaming funnels--all showing terrific speed. First, he took the strange
+craft to be new French destroyers; but they hailed him in English, and,
+of course, for an instant he thought then they were British warships,
+when suddenly it dawned on him. 'By God, they're Germans!' he ejaculated
+to the staff officer. 'Nip into the cabin, and get those clothes off and
+into an oilskin, fast as you like.'
+
+"The army man got it done just in time, for an officer and two men from
+one of the German destroyers sprang aboard the _Queen_ after the enemy
+warship had bumped the passenger craft. The German demanded the
+captain's papers, and was told that everything had been thrown
+overboard.
+
+"The Germans were pale, and the pistol in the officer's hand shook
+dangerously. The skipper declared that the only papers relating to the
+_Queen_ were in his cabin.
+
+"'Get those papers, or I'll blow your head off,' said the German. Below,
+the captain moved his hand to his hip pocket to get his keys, the German
+started, and put the muzzle of his revolver close to the Britisher's
+head. As the captain was unlocking a drawer, the German again became
+suspicious, and warned the skipper. The Briton told the German to get
+the papers himself, and, finally, the useless document relating to the
+_Queen_ was taken from the drawer. It was snatched up and pocketed by
+the German officer. Meanwhile, his men had fixed bombs in vital parts
+aboard the passenger craft, and the order was given to abandon ship.
+
+"Just before the bang came and the _Queen_ sank, the German decided that
+he wanted to take the skipper with him. Fortunately, the captain had
+been missed in their tremulous excitement. However, the Germans could
+not wait, and they had to go away without the skipper. It was an
+experience no man would forget; and the British of it is that this same
+man, who had a pretty good chance of spending many months in a German
+prison camp, is still guiding vessels flying our flag from France to
+England and England to France.
+
+"In Boulogne, I had to take a train for Paris. It was the longest train
+I ever set eyes on. One end of it seemed to be in the dock station while
+the other was on the outskirts of the town. You can get an idea of its
+length when I say that it had to stop twice at all stations. There was
+no attempt at speed until we got within twenty miles of Paris."
+
+In a railroad station in Paris this officer encountered a friend who was
+a commander in the Royal Naval Air Service, and the traveller thereupon
+decided that nobody could give him a better idea of the war in the brief
+time at his disposal than this man. Hence, after a dash to the hotel and
+taking chances of getting his suitcase, the sea-fighter, with only a
+tooth-brush and a piece of soap, finally joined the flying man, and off
+they went to the war. My naval friend continued:--
+
+"War stared at us after we had passed through Chantilly, and on the way
+to Amiens we sped by forty or fifty ambulances. It was at the Café
+Gobert, in Amiens, that we got out of the automobile and had luncheon.
+That town was thronged with nonchalant women and blue-clad poilus.
+Following our refreshment, we continued our journey. We ran into
+soldiers and guns, aeroplanes, and more guns of all calibres; there must
+have been two miles of them in one batch that we passed on the way to
+Arras, as well as 'umpty' parks of lorries.
+
+"The first steam engine that I got a chance of seeing since leaving
+England was an antiquated London, Chatham, and Dover locomotive attached
+to a long train of cars filled with provisions and so forth, helped out
+by Belgian and French engines. The rail-head, not far from that
+particular 'somewhere,' reminded me of Whiteley's shop in London. Then I
+observed a dozen fire-engines painted khaki colour. There were officers'
+baths, coal and wood on lorries, tents, and everything you can think
+of--and a lot you can't. Ammunition dumps were on our right and left,
+and the occasional gleam of a sentry's bayonet let you know that
+somebody was on watch.
+
+"As I was the guest of the Royal Naval Air Service, it was naturally
+gratifying to come to the home of that service or section of it; the
+spot which had been barren land two days before was now the scene of
+great activity. Mess tents were comfortably fixed up, electric light
+being obtained from lorries. There were workshops on lorries. The Royal
+Flying Corps also had a station near by. These ingenious Air Service men
+do all their repairing on the spot. If a lorry gets stuck in the mud
+they just use enough lorries until they pull it out.
+
+"Our Rolls-Royce darted into the air on one stretch of bad road. It
+bumped out our dynamo, and we made the rest of the way along the dark
+road behind a staff car.
+
+"By that time there was no doubt but that we were at the war--passing
+between two lines of our heavy artillery on the snow covered ground. The
+splashes of fire--red on the glistening white--formed a memorable
+picture.
+
+"Every now and again, the snow was lighted up by the star-shells, which
+hung in the air and then dropped like a rain of gold on the silver
+ground. The thunder of the guns was pleasing, and as each shell sped on
+its errand, the unforgettable scene became more beautiful, with the glow
+from the star-shells and the sight of men, silhouetted in the temporary
+light against the white-blanketed earth, going about their duty, as some
+of them had done for more than two and a half years. On we dashed, until
+we heard a challenging voice, and discerned a French poilu.
+
+"'Aviation anglaise,' announced my friend. After satisfying himself, the
+sentry permitted us to continue on our way. A little further on, to our
+chagrin, we learned that a lorry had broken down on a bridge, and that
+if our car could not pass it, it would mean a detour of nine miles.
+However, our excellent chauffeur was equal to the occasion. After
+bending the mud-guards, following the taking of measurements, he drove
+the machine over in safety with not half an inch to spare.
+
+"Guns boomed as they had been booming for thirty months. This gives you
+food for thought at the front. Finally, we came to Dunkirk, and there
+enjoyed uninterrupted repose after our long ride in the biting weather.
+Next morning I was up early, and before I had breakfast I watched a
+seaplane turning and twisting, riding first tail downward and then head
+downward, dropping a thousand feet, and then righting itself, and
+outdoing the looping-the-loop idea. I ventured commendation for this
+pilot's exploits.
+
+"'Pretty good youngster,' said the commander. 'Soon be able to give him
+a journey he's been longing to have.'
+
+"This _youngster_ certainly seemed to me a past master in the flying
+art.
+
+"My interest next was centred on several barges probing their way
+through the canal. They were manned by soldiers in khaki, and these
+soldier-sailors belonged to the I.W.T.--the Inland Water Transport.
+
+"Later, I had the satisfaction of firing off one of the big guns at the
+Huns, and then of going into an observation post from whence we watched
+shells bursting on the German lines. The Germans were fairly silent,
+while we were putting over quite a lot of stuff. My next shot at the
+Boche was with 'Polly,' whose shell spat forth at her opposite number,
+known on our side of the lines as 'Peanought.'
+
+"It was decidedly interesting in the trenches, almost as near the German
+lines as we are at any point. There was the occasional thunder of the
+artillery, coupled with the report of a rifle, which told that the
+sniper was on the job, and now and again the 'bang-zizz' of the German
+trench mortar projectile--known better as 'Minnie.'
+
+"At the seaplane station I met a young officer who two days before had
+flown over from England in the early morning and was to dine that same
+night with friends in London. His only worry was that he might possibly
+miss the boat to take him back to keep the dinner engagement. Then there
+was a young man--eighteen years old, to be specific--who had accounted
+for thirteen of the enemy aeroplanes.
+
+"My next experience was aboard a destroyer which took me to England. I
+had not worn an overcoat during my trip, but I was glad of a duffel coat
+on that speedy craft."
+
+The commander glanced at his watch, and observed he had just half an
+hour in which to get to King's Cross Station.
+
+
+
+
+Transcriber's Note:
+
+ Minor typographical errors have been corrected without note.
+
+
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