“Then I loosed one of my torpedoes at the middle ship. I was then about twelve feet under water, and got the shot off in good shape, my men handling the boat as if she had been a skiff. I climbed to the surface to get a sight through my tube of the effect, and discovered that the shot had gone straight and true, striking the ship, which I later learned was the _Aboukir_, under one of her magazines, which in exploding helped the torpedo’s work of destruction. “There was a fountain of water, a burst of smoke, a flash of fires and part of the cruiser rose in the air. Then I heard a roar and felt reverberations sent through the water by the detonation. She had been broken apart, and sank in a few minutes. The _Aboukir_ had been stricken in a vital spot and by an unseen force; that made the blow all the greater. “Her crew were brave, and even with death staring them in the face kept to their posts, ready to handle their useless guns, for I submerged at once. But I had stayed on top long enough to see the other cruisers, which I learned were the _Cressy_ and the _Hogue_, turn and steam full speed to their dying sister, whose plight they could not understand, unless it had been due to an accident. “The ships came on a mission of inquiry and rescue, for many of the _Aboukir’s_ crew were now in the water, the order having been given, ‘Each man for himself.’ “But soon the other two English cruisers learned what had brought about the destruction so suddenly. “As I reached my torpedo depth I sent a second charge at the nearest of the oncoming vessels, which was the _Hogue_. The English were playing my game, for I had scarcely to move out of my position, which was a great aid, since it helped to keep me from being detected. “The attack on the _Hogue_ went true. But this time I did not have the advantageous aid of having the torpedo detonate under the magazine, so for twenty minutes the _Hogue_ lay wounded and helpless on the surface before she heaved, half turned over and sank. “But this time, the third cruiser knew that the enemy was upon her and she sought as best she could to defend herself. She loosed her torpedo defense batteries on boats, starboard and port, and stood her ground as if more anxious to help the many sailors who were in the water than to save herself. In common with the method of defending herself against a submarine attack, she steamed in a zigzag course, and this made it necessary for me to hold my torpedoes until I could lay a true course for them, which also made it necessary for me to get nearer to the _Cressy_. I had come to the surface for a view, and saw how wildly the fire was being sent from the ship. Small wonder that was when they did not know where to shoot, although one shot went unpleasantly near us. THE CRESSY TURNS TURTLE