Epistolary fiction; Tramp shipping -- Fiction; World War, 1914-1918 -- Fiction
This made me rather sick, though, as you can imagine I’d have liked
to have a tub of my own during the war! Then Fourgues explained. He
had had time to go to Paris and had brought back a lot of information.
It seems that in France all construction is suspended because the
war will be over before the end of the year and we should think of
nothing but war-work and munitions. As all the merchant-ships are being
used at the present moment, I shan’t get a command for the deuce of
a time. Fourgues also saw the owner and had rather a hot encounter
because he would not pay for the wireless, saying that the _Pamir_
had got along like this for nearly ten months and that it was not
worth while undertaking the expense, for whereas wireless was good
for the illustrated papers that tell tall stories about it, at bottom
it wasn’t much use. There was nothing to be done with the owner, so
Fourgues went to the Admiralty where they said much the same thing.
It seems that we are quite safe on the sea, that we’ve got the upper
hand, that the German submarines are all bluff, and that, anyway, the
Germans haven’t any. Fourgues is not of this opinion, not exactly.
He says that the Germans aren’t so stupid as to leave us in peace on
the sea and that they are preparing one of their extra-specials for
us. But all the official Johnnies wouldn’t hear of this, so there was
nothing to be done--the _Pamir_ went out as before. The owner told him
to add nothing, not even a lookout at the masthead. But Fourgues had
one installed under the pretext that fifty francs more or less would
ruin neither the owner nor the shareholders. They don’t lose their
time, those gentlemen! The _Pamir_, which is nearly twenty years old,
is chartered at about fifty pounds a day, without counting the coal,
repairs, insurance, freight, and everything. The shareholders have
only to open their pockets--the money tumbles in! At that rate, in a
year they will have enough to pay for two or three other _Pamirs_, but
not enough, of course, for them to spare a few thousand francs for the
wireless!
But I nearly forgot to tell you about another fuss. You will remember
that we struck the cruiser _Lamartine_ on the occasion of our first
coaling at sea and that we smashed her davits and one of our lifeboats.
It wasn’t Fourgues’ fault, you remember, and he said that it must
all be repaired at Newcastle. But the owner refused outright to pay
anything, saying that that sort of damages were not included in the
agreement. The Navy also refused, under the pretext that it is not
responsible henceforth for a ship on which the captain is not in the
Government service. They demanded a report from Fourgues and will also
ask the _Lamartine_ for one. All that will mean filling up forms and
complications without end. Nevertheless, we sail with two lifeboats, as
Fourgues preferred to pay out of his own pocket for the new one rather
than do without.
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