The speed of the three flotillas was limited to twenty-five miles an
hour, in order that there might be no headlong running into danger,
and the commander of each of the submerged battleships had orders to
rise to the surface the instant that his tell-tale needle denoted the
presence of an enemy, and signal the fact to the rest of the squadron.
The transports were then to stop, and were not to resume their passage
until the battleships had cleared the way for them. The first division
was to engage the enemy, while the second was to remain on the surface
ready to defend the transports in case of need.
For six hours the expedition proceeded on its way north-west by west
from Alexandria without interruption. The intention was to pass about
a hundred miles to the south of the Federation post at Candia, between
which island and the Cape Spartivento the ocean patrol would most
likely be met with.
Soon after twelve those on board the Sultan’s flagship detected
half a dozen little points of light shining amidst the waves to the
north-westward. They could be nothing else but the scout-ships of the
patrol; and although they were nearly ten miles away, a couple of
shells were discharged at them from the _Al Borak’s_ bow gun, more as a
warning to the Moslem flotilla than in the hope of doing any damage.
Whether they did or not was never known, for before the explosion of
the shells was seen in the water the points of light had vanished.
Signals were at once made from the flagship ordering the transports to
stop, and the second division of battleships to stand by to protect
them. A dozen remained on the surface of the water, running round and
round the now stationary troopships in concentric circles. The others
sank to varying depths, and scattered until the vague fluctuations of
their needles showed that they were more than a thousand yards from
each other and the transports.
As the first division had orders to keep more than two miles in advance
as soon as an enemy was discovered, there would be no danger of ramming
friend instead of foe. It ran on for seven miles after the main body
stopped. It was moving in a single line, the vessels being at an equal
distance apart, so that, with the exception of the two ships at the
extremities of the line, the attraction of the steel hulls on the
needles should be neutralised, and therefore only give indications of
vessels ahead.
At the end of the seventh mile the tell-tales ceased their wavering
motions and began to point steadily, in slightly varying directions,
ahead. The moment they did so the engines were stopped and the flotilla
rose to the surface of the water. Their commanders found themselves
out of sight of the transports, but the _Al Borak_, attended by ten
other air-ships, was floating about a thousand feet above them. From
the flagship’s mainmast-head flew the signal--“Fleet eight miles to the
rear. Enemy ahead. Sink and ram.”
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