The Boy Allies with the Terror of the Seas; Or, The Last Shot of Submarine D-16

by Clair W. Hayes

  CHAPTER XIII.

  A SUBMARINE RAID.

  Creeping stealthily forward beneath the water, the D-16 was advancing tothe attack. Lord Hastings stood at the periscope and Jack was at hiselbow. The vessel was prepared for action, and the crew stood atattention.

  Lord Hastings touched Jack on the shoulder.

  "Tell the watch to keep a sharp lookout for submarines," he said. "Thechances are that they have been thrown out in front of the battleships."

  Jack departed and gave the necessary order, after which he returned tohis position.

  It was just after dusk on the evening following the day on which Frankhad been captured. All day and all during the previous night the D-16had kept near the bottom, maneuvering first this way and then that, andnot once had they caught sight of an enemy's submarine, nor had theyrisen to the surface for a look about.

  But now Lord Hastings had decided upon action. He had idled long enough.Therefore, after preparing for action, the D-16 had risen sufficientlyto give her periscope free play, and the commander now gazed over thewater.

  "German battleship ahead," he called to Jack. "Slow to five knots."

  The speed of the submarine slackened.

  "Take the lookout yourself, Mr. Templeton," was the next command.

  Jack did as commanded, and peered intently ahead. In the dark murkywater he could see but a few feet, for it had not been deemed advisableto turn on the searchlight and thus make a target for the enemy'ssubmarines.

  However, the D-16 was progressing at a snail's pace and could be haltedupon the instant. Therefore, there was not much danger of encounteringany obstacle, providing the man on lookout attended to his dutiesproperly.

  Suddenly a dark object loomed up ahead. Quick as a flash Jack signalledthe engine room and the D-16 came to an abrupt stop. Jack reported toLord Hastings.

  "Dark object right ahead that looks like a submarine submerged," he saidcalmly.

  "Give the order to back away a hundred yards, then fire a torpedo intoher," was Lord Hastings' command.

  Slowly the D-16 backed away from the dark object ahead, and an instantlater a sharp "click" gave evidence that a torpedo had been launched.Immediately Jack flashed on the searchlight.

  While his eyes could not follow the flight of the torpedo, the huge andpowerful searchlight showed him the result. Struck squarely amidshipsthe German submarine, for such the object ahead proved to be, seemed tosplit wide open. The water poured in in a dense volume, and suddenly theenemy sank.

  Jack shuddered.

  "Must be a terrible death," he muttered to himself. "However, if we hadnot sunk her she would probably have sunk us."

  Once more he reported to Lord Hastings.

  "Way clear now, sir," he said.

  "Good," was the reply. "Make your speed five knots and continue yourcourse."

  Perhaps ten minutes more and then Lord Hastings gave the command toheave to. For, through the periscope, less than a quarter of a mileaway, he could make out the form of a giant German battle cruiser, atrifle to starboard.

  The electric signal board flashed its message of death:

  "No. 5 torpedo!"

  "Ready!"

  "Fire!"

  "Click!"

  Just this little sound and then Lord Hastings gave the command to rise,for he wished to witness the effect of the torpedo on the Germancruiser.

  The D-16 rose swiftly, but not as swiftly as the torpedo had sped on itsway. For when the submarine reached the surface the torpedo had alreadydone its work, and the German cruiser was helpless. Men were jumpinginto the sea on all sides and swimming away.

  Jack was struck with a sudden idea. He turned to Lord Hastings.

  "If we could pick up one of those fellows," he said, pointing, "perhapswe could find out what has happened to Frank."

  "Good," replied Lord Hastings, "it shall be done."

  Upon his command the submarine forged ahead slowly directly toward thedoomed German cruiser. Heads of men swimming began to bob up and down onboth sides. Jack, leaning over the side, which was almost level with thewater, suddenly stretched forth a hand and dragged a German pettyofficer aboard.

  Frightened almost out of his wits, for he had not perceived the darkoutline of the submarine, the German struggled fiercely; but he was nomatch for Jack, who soon subdued him.

  The man was dragged below, and upon Jack's request, the submarine wasagain submerged.

  When the prisoner learned that he was aboard the British submarine hebraced up, and when he found that he was not to be harmed, he provedwilling to talk.

  "Where is the English prisoner whom you captured yesterday?" LordHastings asked him.

  "He has been sent ashore," was the reply. "He was to have been taken toBerlin today, to be held as a prisoner of war; but I understand that forsome reason it was put off till tomorrow."

  "I see," said Lord Hastings, and as he did not wish to put the prisoneron his guard, he talked for some minutes of other matters.

  "By the way," he said finally, "how is our friend guarded? Is he lockedin a cell, or what?"

  "Yes," was the reply. "He refused to give his parole, so naturally hehad to be confined. However, he is perfectly comfortable and is beingwell cared for."

  "So he is locked up in the fort," said Lord Hastings. "Then there is nochance of his being so foolish as to attempt to escape."

  "It certainly would be foolish," said the prisoner, "although onceoutside the cell, he might lose himself for a while; but of course therewould be no chance of his getting out of the country. You see, we areperfectly safe here, or were until you came along, so it is unnecessaryto keep such a close watch."

  "And where is the fort where he is confined?" asked Lord Hastings.

  "Only a short distance from the edge of the canal. It is called FortKaiserin."

  "Well," said Lord Hastings as he turned away, having learned all that hedesired to know, "I guess we had better get away from this spot or oneof your submarines is liable to find us. Mr. Templeton, you may escortthe prisoner to your own quarters and place a sailor on guard."

  Jack led the prisoner to his own cabin and, after stationing a sailor atthe door, returned to Lord Hastings.

  "What have you on your mind, sir?" he asked.

  "What do you mean?" asked his commander.

  "Why," said Jack, "I know you were not asking all those questions fornothing."

  "That is true," was the reply. "I was thinking that by donning Germanuniforms and going ashore, we might possibly rescue Frank."

  "I had thought of that myself, sir; and I believe it might be done."

  "So do I."

  "Then shall we make the attempt, sir?"

  "Yes," replied Lord Hastings, "we shall."

  "Good. When?"

  "At once. We have no time to lose."

  "But the submarine. How shall we know where to find her?"

  "I'll fix that. Send Brennan to me."

  Jack departed and returned a moment later with Brennan, the chiefengineer.

  "Brennan," said Lord Hastings, "Mr. Templeton and I are going to takethe launch and go ashore. As soon as we have gone I want you to submergejust to the edge of the periscope and remain there until you see usreturning. Then rise immediately to take us aboard, for we may come in ahurry."

  "But if an enemy should approach in the meantime, sir?" asked Brennan.

  "In that case you will, of course, submerge at once, and then, making adetour, return to approximately the same spot. It may be necessary totake chances, but you will have to do that."

  "Very good, sir," said Brennan, saluting.

  Lord Hastings turned to Jack.

  "We'll go to the surface now," he said. "We may as well start at once."

  Five minutes later, in the little launch, they were skimming over thewater toward the shore, which they could just see in the darkness. Theyfelt sure that they had quitted the submarine unobserved.

  As soon as they
were over the side, Brennan, in accordance withinstructions, had immediately submerged.

  Before leaving they had both attired themselves in German uniforms, andfelt comparatively safe.

  The run to shore took perhaps fifteen minutes.

  When they at last set foot on land their first thought was for a hidingplace for the launch. Several trees overhanging the canal at the pointwhere they had landed afforded a slight shelter and into their shadowthe launch was pulled.

  "It's the best we can do, and I guess she won't be seen," said Jack.

  "At any rate we'll have to take a chance," replied Lord Hastings. "Nowlet's go."

  They turned their faces westward, where, in the distance, they couldmake out the outlines of the German fortifications.

  "How are we going to know which is Fort Kaiserin?" asked Jack.

  "We'll have to ask," was the reply.

  "Won't that give us away?"

  "I don't think so. We can say we just came here."

  This plan was followed and a soldier directed them to the fort. Theywere just about to enter it and trust to luck, when their attention wasattracted by the sound of a scuffle a short distance down the street.

  "Let's see what it is about," said Jack. "It may help us in some way."

  Lord Hastings nodded his assent, and they dashed toward a strugglingknot of men only a few yards away.