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Sea Warfare

Chapter 2 No.2

Word Count: 2232    |    Released on: 30/11/2017

marine has created its own type of officer and man-with language and traditions apart from the rest of the Service, and yet at heart unchangingly

float. That is why the relations between submarine officers and men are what they are. They play ho

r in the afternoon light and tied up beside their sisters. There climbed out of them three or four high-booted, sunken-eyed pirates clad in sweaters, under jackets that a stoker of the last generation would have disowned. This was their first chance to c

him. That's what brought me down to yo

r when he hove out the big

wn, and I had to go round in circles till I g

e patch on his port side?

atched. He was almost sitting on

n to go wrong," the other commander mourned. "I

quite strange, quite immaculate officers, freshly shaved, and

and Ref

use." "Oh, thank you. Tell her to take so-and-so." ... Mine, remember, was vermouth and bitters, and later on V 42 himself found a soft chair and joined the committee of instruction. Those next for duty, as well as those in training, wished to hear what was going on, and who had shifted what to where, and how certain arrangements had worked. They were

any more risks than they do. I wouldn't, if I was a

ve had a patriotic tramp trying to strafe

ere the usual tramp shelled, and by miraculous luck, crumpled his periscope. Another man might have dived, but Boanerges kept on rising. Majestic and wrathful he rose personally through his main hatch, and at 2000 yards (have I said it was a still day?

t he should be tempted to murder; and the tramp affirms she heard him ru

med, and we ought to have all their

ng over your 'mug'?

twelves even, I could have strafed him proper. I don't know whether

d build a better boat with a 4-inch lathe and a sardine-

I installed-ahem!-my patent electric washbasin he's been intriguin' to get

water

like a cricket score. There were no maiden overs. One came across jewels of price set in the flat official phraseology. For example, one man who was describing some steps he was taking to remedy certain defects, interjected casually: "At this point I had to go under for a little, as a man in a boat was trying to grab my periscope with his hand." No reference before or after to the said man or his fate. Again: "Came across a dhow with a Turkish skipper. He seemed so miserable that I let him go." And elsewhere in those waters, a submarine overhauled a steamer full of Turkish passengers, some of whom, arguing on their allies' lines, promptly leaped overboard. Our boat fished them out and returned them, for she was not killing civilians. In another affair, which included several ships (now at the bottom) and one submarine, the co

Night

d weaving and wriggling, guided only by guesses at the meaning of each scrape and grind of the net on her blind forehead, at last she drew clear. Then she sat on the bottom and thought. The question was whether she should go back at once and warn her confederates against the trap, or wait till the destroyers which she knew the Zeppelin would have signalled for, should come out to finish her still entangled, as they would suppose, in the net? It was a simple cal

e than five feet of water over her conning-tower, so that even a torpedo-boat, let alone a destroyer, would hit it if she came over. But nothing hit anything. The search was conducted on scientific principles while they sat on the silt and suffered. Then the commander heard

the commander was waked by one of his men, who whispered to him: "They've got the chains on us, sir!" Whether it was pure nightmare, an hallucination of long wakefulness, something relaxing and releasing in that packed box of machinery, or the disgustful realit

and he gave the order to rise, and she rose unhampered, and he saw the grey,

t if he worked out the next game correctly he would go up and strafe something. The cards fell all in order. He went up at once and found himself alongside a German, whom, as he had promised and prophesied to himself, he destroyed. She was a mine-layer, and nee

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