English fiction -- 20th century; Sea stories, English; War stories, English; World War, 1914-1918 -- Fiction
The Commanding Officer of the _Prize_, on realising that the
submarine was heading away from him, rang down the order for full
speed to the engine-room. Unknown to him, however, one engine was
completely disabled, and the other, after driving the ship for about
one hundred yards, also stopped. There was practically no wind, and
the ship lay motionless on the water.
In the meanwhile, however, the gunlayer of the after gun had hit the
conning tower of the submarine with his second shot, and demolished
it; a deckhand at the same time raked the remainder of the survivors
off her deck with the Lewis gun. A third shot from the after
twelve-pounder struck the submarine in the vicinity of the
engine-room and disabled her, but she continued to carry her way
until about 500 yards from the _Prize_, when she came to a
standstill, slewing broadside on to her vanquisher. There were no
survivors visible, and a dull red glare from internal fires showed
through the rents in her hull. At the thirty-sixth round she sank
stern first, four minutes after the commencement of the action.
The "panic party" in the boat were then ordered to pull over the
scene of the action and search for survivors. Darkness was falling
fast, but they succeeded in picking up the Commander of the
submarine, who had been knocked overboard by one of the bodies blown
from the foremost gun, the Navigating Warrant Officer, and a Stoker
Petty Officer. No other survivors could be found, and the boat
returned with the prisoners, conscientiously "covered" by a Browning
pistol in the fist of the Trawler Skipper at the helm.
While the search for survivors was being carried out by the ship's
boat a survey of the damage on board the schooner revealed a serious
state of affairs. The water was pouring through the shot-holes and
stood a foot deep between decks. It continued to gain in spite of
the employment of every available man on pumping and bailing, and the
temporary plugging of the holes with hammocks and blankets.
Fortunately the sea was calm, with very little or no wind. The ship
was put on the port tack and every possible device employed to list
her to starboard, all the damage she had received being on the port
side. The boat was swung out at the starboard davits and filled with
water, coal and water shifted to the starboard side, and both cables
ranged along the starboard scuppers. By these means sufficient list
was obtained to lift the shot-holes clear of the water and to enable
them to be temporarily patched.
Immediately after boarding the _Prize_ the German submarine Commander
offered his word of honour to make no attempt to escape, and promised
that he and his men would do all in their power to assist. His
parole was accepted, and both he and his men set to with a will,
prisoners and captors working side by side to save the ship. The
Navigating Warrant Officer voluntarily attended to the wounded and
dressed their wounds.
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