With the American Submarines
With the American Submarines
A LONDON day of soft and smoky skies, darkened every now and then by capricious and intrusive little showers, was drawing to a close in a…
With the American Submarines: British
I thought of that ominous phrase I had noted in the British records,--"failed to report,"--and I remembered the stolid British captain who…
With the American Submarines: Hello
The captain of the patrol cheerful My guide knocked at a door. Within his tidy little room, the captain who was to go out on patrol was…
With the American Submarines: Branch
The humming of the dynamo was dying away slowly, fading with an effect of lengthening distance. The guitar orchestra, as if to celebrate…
With the American Submarines: Night
Night and day are the same on a submarine.
With the American Submarines: Bill
Captain Bill sat in a retired nook, if a submarine can possibly be said to have a retired nook, with a chart spread open on his knees. The…
With the American Submarines: Seventy
The engineer cried again through the voice-tube. The wake of the vessel roared like a mill-race, the white foam tumbling rosily in the…
With the American Submarines: Crash
According to Captain Bill, who is good at similes, it was as if a giant, wading along through the sea, had given the boat a vast and…
With the American Submarines: Stars
The Stars and Stripes signal to the destroyer "We've got her!" cried somebody aboard the destroyer, in a deep American voice full of the…
With the American Submarines: German
The crowd gathered round Captain Ned, who had established contact (this is a military term quite out of place in a work on the navy) with…