CHAPTER XVII
CAPTURE OF THE SUBMARINE
Captain Griwsold aboard the Ventura had watched the struggle on thesubmarine with eager eyes. His fingers clenched and unclenched.
"I'd like to get into that," he muttered. "I guess I'm not too old."
Abruptly he turned to the first officer.
"Lower a boat," he said. "I'm going aboard the submarine."
The first officer protested.
"But the passengers--" he began.
"The passengers be hanged," said the captain of the Ventura. "Besides,we're safer here under the nose of this destroyer than we would beprowling off by ourselves."
The first officer protested no longer. A boat was lowered and CaptainGriswold and half a dozen sailors climbed in and put off for thesubmarine, where they arrived just in time to overhear Jack say that ifthe Germans in the submarine didn't surrender they would go after them.Captain Griswold laid a hand on Jack's shoulder.
"You're some scrapper, youngster," he said.
Jack was thus made aware for the first time that the Ventura had notrushed for her home port.
"I thought you'd gone, Captain," he said.
"I was on my way," said the captain of the Ventura, "until I saw youfighting these murderers single-handed. I came back to see if I couldhelp."
"Thanks," Jack laughed, "but I guess there are enough of us to attend tothem without you, Captain."
"I'm not sure about that," declared Captain Griswold. "I just heard yousay you were going below after those fellows?"
"Well?" questioned Jack.
"Pretty risky," responded Captain Griswold, shaking his head. "How do youfigure to get 'em?"
"Rush 'em," said Jack briefly.
Again the captain of the Ventura shook his head doubtfully.
"Too risky altogether," he declared. "The first one of you that shows hishead down there will be potted, sure as fate."
"But we've got to do it, Captain," said Jack. "How else is it to be done?"
"Well," said Captain Griswold, removing his cap and scratching his head,"I guess I can suggest a way."
"I'm open to conviction, Captain," said Jack.
"Aboard my ship," went on Captain Griswold, "I have a supply of a certainsort of gas which, if used properly, will do in minutes what it may takeyou hours to accomplish."
"By George!" said Frank. "Kill 'em all at once, eh?"
"Well, no, it won't do that," replied Captain Griswold, "but it'll put 'emto sleep long enough for you fellows to go down and tie 'em up."
"Bring on the gas, Captain," said Jack quietly.
Captain Griswold hustled back to his boat with the agility of a smallschool boy.
"Back to the ship," he roared to the sailors who rowed him.
He mounted the ladder swiftly and summoned his first officer.
"Helgoson," he said, "those Britishers have gone and almost captured thatsubmarine. It's up to us to help 'em complete the job."
"How, sir?" asked the first officer.
"Do you know where that gas tank is below?"
"Yes, sir."
"Fetch it here. It's small enough so you can carry it. Also get the hoseand the pump."
"Yes, sir."
The first officer hurried away. He was back in a few moments with thenecessary articles, which Captain Griswold took charge of himself.
"Helgoson," said Captain Griswold, "if you were a younger man I wouldinvite you to take a hand in this party yourself. As it is, you'll have tostick behind with the passengers."
"But I'm younger than you by almost twenty years, sir," protested thefirst officer.
"Oh, no you're not," laughed the commander of the Ventura, "you just thinkyou are. I've grown twenty years younger this day."
He summoned a pair of sailors, whom he loaded down with the gas, hose andpump with instructions to place them carefully in the small boat.
"And now for the submarine," he confided to his first officer.
On deck, half a dozen passengers approached the captain with inquiries asto what was going on.
"Why," he said with a grin, "we're just going to capture a submarine,that's all. Stick close to the side of the ship and you'll see how it'sdone. A lesson like this may come in handy some day."
The passengers protested.
"But the danger--" one began.
"Danger be hanged," said the captain. "There is no danger. While there wasdanger we were scuttling for the safety of land and now we come back whenit's all over. You should all be glad of this opportunity to render yourcountry a service. What sort of citizens are you, anyhow?"
Without further words he climbed down to the launch and was hustled backto the submarine, where Jack and the others were awaiting him eagerly.
"Well," said Captain Griswold, motioning to the articles that the sailorslaid on the deck, "here's the stuff. Get busy."
"How do you work it, Captain?" asked Jack.
"Don't you know?" demanded Captain Griswold. "Well, I'll tell you what.You just put me in command here for fifteen minutes and I'll do the jobfor you."
"All right, sir," said Jack. "Your commands shall be obeyed."
Captain Griswold turned to the nearest sailor.
"Take that hose and attach it to the nozzle on the tank," he directed.The sailor did so.
"Now the pump," said the captain, "you will find a place for it on theother side of the tank."
This was adjusted to the captain's satisfaction.
"Now," said the captain, "all you have to do is to stick this nozzle downthe conning tower, turn it so as to give the gas full play and pump. Ofcourse the gas would carry without the pump, but you save time this way."
"One moment, Captain," said Jack. "How about ourselves? Won't the gasaffect us as well as the Germans?"
Captain Griswold clapped a hand to his side.
"Now what do you think of that?" he demanded. "I must be getting oldbefore my time. Here, Lands," he called one of his own men, whoapproached. "Go and tell Helgoson I want two dozen of those gas masks inthe store room; and hustle."
The sailor hurried away. He was back within fifteen minutes, and CaptainGriswold distributed the gas masks. Then he took the nozzle of the hose,poked it down the conning tower and looked around.
"Everybody ready?" he asked.
Jack also glanced around. Every man on the deck of the submarine wore agas mask.
"All right, sir," said Jack.
"Then you turn that screw there when I give the word. All right? Thenshoot!"
There was a hissing sound as Jack turned on the gas.
For perhaps ten minutes Captain Griswold moved the hose to and fro. Thenhe pulled it forth and motioned Jack to turn the screw again. This the laddid. Captain Griswold then motioned the others to follow him, and led theway below.
At the foot of the conning tower they stumbled across several figures,overcome by the fumes. These were quickly bound and passed up on deck tothe men who remained behind.
The search of the submarine took perhaps half an hour. Every nook andcranny was explored. The gas had done its work well. Apparently it hadpoured in so rapidly that the crew had had no time to open the portholes,for they were all closed. Captain Griswold opened them now.
Then he led the way on deck, and closing the conning tower, removed hisgas mask. The others followed his example.
"Simple, wasn't it?" said the captain of the Ventura to Jack, grinninglike a boy. "Lucky I happened to come back."
"It is indeed," said Jack. "But won't this gas affect us, Captain?"
"Not out here," was the reply. "It's not strong enough. You can barelysmell it now. Now what are you going to do with the submarine?"
Jack considered a moment.
"I'll tell you Captain," he said, "it strikes me that this submarine isreally the prize of the Ventura. At all events, I cannot be bothered withit, for there is still patrol work to do in these waters. Can't you towher into port?"
"Can't I?" shouted Captain Griswold. "You be
t I can. You give the word andI'll tie her on behind right now."
"All right, Captain," said Jack. "She's yours."
Captain Griswold almost danced a jig there on the deck of the Germansubmarine.
"Won't New York sit up and take notice when old Captain Griswold comesinto port towing a submarine?" he chortled. "Well, I guess. Here, Lands,go back to the ship and throw me a line. Then come back and help make itfast."
This was accomplished with astonishing rapidity and amid the cheering ofthe crew and passengers of the Ventura and the wild hurrahs of the Britishtars of the Essex.
"Well, she's all fixed," said Captain Griswold, "and to tell you the truthI'm rather sorry. Of course I'm old and all that, but just the same I'dlike to go with you fellows."
"You're doing your share, Captain," said Jack seriously. "All of us can'tdo the fighting, you know. But there's work just as important, and you aredoing your part. But we must be moving now. We've wasted time enough."
"So we have," declared Captain Griswold. "Shall you leave us here, sir?"
"No," said Jack, "we'll follow and see you safely in harbor."
"Very well. Then I shall return to the Ventura."
"And I to the Essex, Captain. Good-bye and good luck to you."
Captain Griswold shook hands heartily with Jack, and then insisted onshaking hands as well with Frank, and every officer and member of theBritish crew aboard the submarine. Then he put off for his ship.
Jack and the others returned to the Essex. When the lad reached thebridge, the Ventura was already moving, the submarine trailing behind.
"A fine man, Captain Griswold," said Frank.
"Right," Jack agreed. "And the U-87 is his so far as I'm concerned. Hemight hang it on his parlor wall for a souvenir."
"Or wear it as a watch charm," added Frank with a grin.
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