About twenty miles up the coast from the mouth of the river we encountered low
cliffs of sandstone, broken and tortured evidence of the great upheaval which
had torn Caprona asunder in the past, intermingling upon a common level the
rock formations of widely separated eras, fusing some and leaving others
untouched.
We ran along beside them for a matter of ten miles, arriving off a broad cleft
which led into what appeared to be another lake. As we were in search of pure
water, we did not wish to overlook any portion of the coast, and so after
sounding and finding that we had ample depth, I ran the _U_-33 between
head-lands into as pretty a landlocked harbor as sailormen could care to see,
with good water right up to within a few yards of the shore. As we cruised
slowly along, two of the boches again saw what they believed to be a man, or
manlike creature, watching us from a fringe of trees a hundred yards inland,
and shortly after we discovered the mouth of a small stream emptying into the
bay. It was the first stream we had found since leaving the river, and I at
once made preparations to test its water. To land, it would be necessary to run
the _U_-33 close in to the shore, at least as close as we could, for even
these waters were infested, though, not so thickly, by savage reptiles. I
ordered sufficient water let into the diving-tanks to lower us about a foot,
and then I ran the bow slowly toward the shore, confident that should we run
aground, we still had sufficient lifting force to free us when the water should
be pumped out of the tanks; but the bow nosed its way gently into the reeds and
touched the shore with the keel still clear.
My men were all armed now with both rifles and pistols, each having plenty of
ammunition. I ordered one of the Germans ashore with a line, and sent two of my
own men to guard him, for from what little we had seen of Caprona, or Caspak as
we learned later to call the interior, we realized that any instant some new
and terrible danger might confront us. The line was made fast to a small tree,
and at the same time I had the stern anchor dropped.
As soon as the boche and his guard were aboard again, I called all hands on
deck, including von Schoenvorts, and there I explained to them that the time
had come for us to enter into some sort of an agreement among ourselves that
would relieve us of the annoyance and embarrassment of being divided into two
antagonistic parts—prisoners and captors. I told them that it was obvious our
very existence depended upon our unity of action, that we were to all intent
and purpose entering a new world as far from the seat and causes of our own
world-war as if millions of miles of space and eons of time separated us from
our past lives and habitations.
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