第8章

类别:其他 作者:Stephen Coonts字数:11842更新时间:18/12/18 14:43:46
TheproceedingswereinGerman。ThePrincewasinhisowncabin,theendroomoftheairship,acharmingapartmentfurnishedinwicker—workwithalongwindowacrossitsentirebreadth,lookingforward。Hewassittingatafolding—tableofgreenbaize,withVonWinterfeldandtwoofficerssittingbesidehim,andlitteredbeforethemwasanumberofAmericanmapsandMr。Butteridge’slettersandhisportfolioandanumberofloosepapers。Bertwasnotaskedtositdown,andremainedstandingthroughouttheinterview。VonWinterfeldtoldhisstory,andeverynowandthenthewordsBallonandPooteragestruckonBert’sears。ThePrince’sfaceremainedsternandominousandthetwoofficerswatcheditcautiouslyorglancedatBert。TherewassomethingalittlestrangeintheirscrutinyofthePrince——acuriosity,anapprehension。Thenpresentlyhewasstruckbyanidea,andtheyfelldiscussingtheplans。ThePrinceaskedBertabruptlyinEnglish。\"Didyoueverseethisthinggoop?\" Bertjumped。\"SawitfromBun’Ill,yourRoyalHighness。\" VonWinterfeldmadesomeexplanation。 \"Howfastdiditgo?\" \"Couldn’tsay,yourRoyalHighness。Thepapers,leastwaystheDailyCourier,saideightymilesanhour。\" TheytalkedGermanoverthatforatime。 \"Couldtitstandtstill?Opintheair?ThatiswhatIwanttoknow。\" \"Itcould’ovver,yourRoyalHighness,likeawasp,\"saidBert。 \"Vielbesser,nichtwahr?\"saidthePrincetoVonWinterfeld,andthenwentoninGermanforatime。 Presentlytheycametoanend,andthetwoofficerslookedatBert。Onerangabell,andtheportfoliowashandedtoanattendant,whotookitaway。 ThentheyrevertedtothecaseofBert,anditwasevidentthePrincewasinclinedtobehardwithhim。VonWinterfeldprotested。Apparentlytheologicalconsiderationscamein,fortherewereseveralmentionsof\"Gott!\"Someconclusionsemerged,anditwasapparentthatVonWinterfeldwasinstructedtoconveythemtoBert。 \"Mr。Schmallvays,youhafobtainedafootinginthisairship,\"hesaid,\"bydisgracefulandsystematiclying。\" \"’Ardlysystematic,\"saidBert。\"I——\" ThePrincesilencedhimbyagesture。 \"AnditiswithinthepowerofhisHighnesstodisposeofyouasaspy。\" \"’Ere!——Icametosell——\" \"Ssh!\"saidoneoftheofficers。 \"However,inconsiderationofthehappychancethatmateyoutheinstrumentunterGottofthisPooterageflying—machinereachinghisHighness’shand,youhafbeenspared。Yes,——youwerethepearerofgoottidings。Youwillbeallowedtoremainonthisshipuntilitisconvenienttodisposeofyou。Doyouunderstandt?\" \"Wewillbringhim,\"saidthePrince,andaddedterriblywithaterribleglare,\"alsBallast。\" \"Youaretocomewithus,\"saidWinterfeld,\"aspallast。Doyouunderstandt?\" Bertopenedhismouthtoaskaboutthefivehundredpounds,andthenasavinggleamofwisdomsilencedhim。HemetVonWinterfeld’seye,anditseemedtohimthesecretarynoddedslightly。 \"Go!\"saidthePrince,withasweepofthegreatarmandhandtowardsthedoor。Bertwentoutlikealeafbeforeagale。 9 ButinbetweenthetimewhentheGrafvonWinterfeldhadtalkedtohimandthisalarmingconferencewiththePrince,BerthadexploredtheVaterlandfromendtoend。Hehadfounditinterestinginspiteofgravepreoccupations。Kurt,likethegreaternumberofthemenupontheGermanair—fleet,hadknownhardlyanythingofaeronauticsbeforehisappointmenttothenewflag—ship。ButhewasextremelykeenuponthiswonderfulnewweaponGermanyhadassumedsosuddenlvanddramatically。HeshowedthingstoBertwithaboyisheagernessandappreciation。 Itwasasifheshowedthem,overagaintohimself,likeachildshowinganewtoy。\"Let’sgoallovertheship,\"hesaidwithzest。Hepointedoutparticularlythelightnessofeverything,theuseofexhaustedaluminiumtubing,ofspringycushionsinflatedwithcompressedhydrogen;thepartitionswerehydrogenbagscoveredwithlightimitationleather,theverycrockerywasalightbiscuitglazedinavacuum,andweighednexttonothing。 WherestrengthwasneededtherewasthenewCharlottenburgalloy,Germansteelasitwascalled,thetoughestandmostresistantmetalintheworld。 Therewasnolackofspace。Spacedidnotmatter,solongasloaddidnotgrow。Thehabitablepartoftheshipwastwohundredandfiftyfeetlong,andtheroomsintwotiers;abovetheseonecouldgoupintoremarkablelittlewhite—metalturretswithbigwindowsandairtightdoubledoorsthatenabledonetoinspectthevastcavityofthegas—chambers。ThisinsideviewimpressedBertverymuch。Hehadneverrealisedbeforethatanairshipwasnotonesimplecontinuousgas—bagcontainingnothingbutgas。Nowhesawfarabovehimthebackboneoftheapparatusanditsbigribs,\"liketheneuralandhaemalcanals,\"saidKurt,whohaddabbledinbiology。 \"Rather!\"saidBertappreciatively,thoughhehadnottheghostofanideawhatthesephrasesmeant。 Littleelectriclightscouldbeswitchedonupthereifanythingwentwronginthenight。Therewereevenladdersacrossthespace。\"Butyoucan’tgointothegas,\"protestedBert。 \"Youcan’tbreveit。\" Thelieutenantopenedacupboarddooranddisplayedadiver’ssuit,onlythatitwasmadeofoiledsilk,andbothitscompressed—airknapsackanditshelmetwereofanalloyofaluminiumandsomelightmetal。\"Wecangoallovertheinsidenettingandstickupbulletholesorleaks,\"heexplained。 \"There’snettinginsideandout。Thewholeouter—caseisropeladder,sotospeak。\" Aftofthehabitablepartoftheairshipwasthemagazineofexplosives,comingnearthemiddleofitslength。Theywereallbombsofvarioustypesmostlyinglass——noneoftheGermanairshipscarriedanygunsatallexceptonesmallpom—pom(tousetheoldEnglishnicknamedatingfromtheBoerwar),whichwasforwardinthegalleryupontheshieldattheheartoftheeagle。 Fromthemagazineamidshipsacoveredcanvasgallerywithaluminiumtreadsonitsfloorandahand—rope,ranbackunderneaththegas—chambertotheengine—roomatthetail;butalongthisBertdidnotgo,andfromfirsttolastheneversawtheengines。Buthewentupaladderagainstagaleofventilation——aladderthatwasencasedinakindofgas—tightfireescape——andranrightathwartthegreatforwardair—chambertothelittlelook—outgallerywithatelephone,thatgallerythatborethelightpom—pomofGermansteelanditslockerofshells。Thisgallerywasallofaluminiummagnesiumalloy,thetightfrontoftheair—shipswelledcliff—likeaboveandbelow,andtheblackeaglesprawledoverwhelminglygigantic,itsextremitiesallhiddenbythebulgeofthegas—bag。Andfardown,underthesoaring’eagles,wasEngland,fourthousandfeetbelowperhaps,andlookingverysmallanddefencelessindeedinthemorningsunlight。 TherealisationthattherewasEnglandgaveBertsuddenandunexpectedqualmsofpatrioticcompunction。Hewasstruckbyaquitenovelidea。Afterall,hemighthavetornupthoseplansandthrownthemaway。Thesepeoplecouldnothavedonesoverymuchtohim。Andeveniftheydid,oughtnotanEnglishmantodieforhiscountry?Itwasanideathathadhithertobeenrathersmotheredupbythecaresofacompetitivecivilisation。 Hebecameviolentlydepressed。Heought,heperceived,tohaveseenitinthatlightbefore。Whyhadn’theseenitinthatlightbefore? Indeed,wasn’theasortoftraitor?……Hewonderedhowtheaerialfleetmustlookfromdownthere。Tremendous,nodoubt,anddwarfingallthebuildings。 HewaspassingbetweenManchesterandLiverpool,Kurttoldhim;agleamingbandacrosstheprospectwastheShipCanal,andawelteringditchofshippingfarawayahead,theMerseyestuary。 BertwasaSoutherner;hehadneverbeennorthoftheMidlandcounties,andthemultitudeoffactoriesandchimneys——thelatterforthemostpartobsoleteandsmokelessnow,supersededbyhugeelectricgeneratingstationsthatconsumedtheirownreek——oldrailwayviaducts,mono—railnet—worksandgoodsyards,andthevastareasofdingyhomesandnarrowstreets,spreadingaimlessly,struckhimasthoughCamberwellandRotherhithehadruntoseed。Hereandthere,asifcaughtinanet,werefieldsandagriculturalfragments。Itwasasprawlofundistinguishedpopulation。Therewere,nodoubt,museumsandtownhallsandevencathedralsofasorttomarktheoreticalcentresofmunicipalandreligiousorganisationinthisconfusion;butBertcouldnotseethem,theydidnotstandoutatallinthatwidedisorderlyvisionofcongestedworkers’housesandplacestowork,andshopsandmeanlyconceivedchapelsandchurches。AndacrossthislandscapeofanindustrialcivilisationswepttheshadowsoftheGermanairshipslikeahurryingshoaloffishes…… Kurtandhefelltalkingofaerialtactics,andpresentlywentdowntotheundergalleryinorderthatBertmightseetheDrachenfliegerthattheairshipsoftherightwinghadpickedupovernightandweretowingbehindthem;eachairshiptowingthreeorfour。Theylooked,likebigbox—kitesofanexaggeratedform,soaringattheendsofinvisiblecords。Theyhadlong,squareheadsandflattenedtails,withlateralpropellers。 \"Muchskillisrequiredforthose!——muchskill!\" \"Rather!\" Pause。 \"Yourmachineisdifferentfromthat,Mr。Butteridge?\" \"Quitedifferent,\"saidBert。\"Morelikeaninsect,andlesslikeabird。Anditbuzzes,anddon’tdriveaboutso。Whatcanthosethingsdo?\" Kurtwasnotveryclearuponthathimself,andwasstillexplainingwhenBertwascalledtotheconferencewehaverecordedwiththePrince。 Andafterthatwasover,thelasttracesofButteridgefellfromBertlikeagarment,andhebecameSmallwaystoallonboard。 Thesoldiersceasedtosalutehim,andtheofficersceasedtoseemawareofhisexistence,exceptLieutenantKurt。Hewasturnedoutofhisnicecabin,andpackedinwithhisbelongingstosharethatofLieutenantKurt,whoseluckitwastobejunior,andthebird—headedofficer,stillswearingslightly,andcarryingstropsandaluminiumboot—treesandweightlesshair—brushesandhand—mirrorsandpomadeinhishands,resumedpossession。BertwasputinwithKurtbecausetherewasnowhereelseforhimtolayhisbandagedheadinthatclose—packedvessel。Hewastomess,hewastold,withthemen。 Kurtcameandstoodwithhislegswideapartandsurveyed,himforamomentashesatdespondentinhisnewquarters。 \"What’syourrealname,then?\"saidKurt,whowasonlyimperfectlyinformedofthenewstateofaffairs。 \"Smallways。\" \"Ithoughtyouwereabitofafraud——evenwhenIthoughtyouwereButteridge。You’rejollyluckythePrincetookitcalmly。 He’saprettytidyblazerwhenhe’sroused。Hewouldn’tstickamomentatpitchingachapofyoursortoverboardifhethoughtfit。No!……They’veshovedyouontome,butit’smycabin,youknow。\" \"Iwon’tforget,\"saidBert。 Kurtlefthim,andwhenhecametolookabouthimthefirstthinghesawpastedonthepaddedwallwasareproduction,ofthegreatpicturebySiegfriedSchmalzoftheWarGod,thatterrible,tramplingfigurewiththevikinghelmetandthescarletcloak,wadingthroughdestruction,swordinhand,whichhadsostrongaresemblancetoKarlAlbert,theprinceitwaspaintedtoplease。 CHAPTERV THEBATTLEOFTHENORTHATLANTIC 1 ThePrinceKarlAlberthadmadeaprofoundimpressionuponBert。 HewasquitethemostterrifyingpersonBerthadeverencountered。HefilledtheSmallwayssoulwithpassionatedreadandantipathy。ForalongtimeBertsataloneinKurt’scabin,doingnothingandnotventuringeventoopenthedoorlestheshouldbebythatmuchnearerthatappallingpresence。 Soitcameaboutthathewasprobablythelastpersononboardtohearthenewsthatwirelesstelegraphywasbringingtotheairshipinthrobsandfragmentsofagreatnavalbattleinprogressinmid—Atlantic。 HelearntitatlastfromKurt。 KurtcameinwithageneralairofignoringBert,butmutteringtohimselfinEnglishnevertheless。\"Stupendous!\"Bertheardhimsay。\"Here!\"hesaid,\"getoffthislocker。\"Andheproceededtoroutouttwobooksandacaseofmaps。Hespreadthemonthefolding—table,andstoodregardingthem。ForatimehisGermanicdisciplinestruggledwithhisEnglishinformalityandhisnaturalkindlinessandtalkativeness,andatlastlost。 \"They’reatit,Smallways,\"hesaid。 \"Atwhat,sir?\"saidBert,brokenandrespectful。 \"Fighting!TheAmericanNorthAtlanticsquadronandprettynearlythewholeofourfleet。OurEiserneKreuzhashadagruellingandissinking,andtheirMilesStandish——she’soneoftheirbiggest——hassunkwithallhands。Torpedoes,Isuppose。ShewasabiggershipthantheKarlderGrosse,butfiveorsixyearsolder。Gods!IwishwecouldseeitSmallways;asquarefightinbluewater,gunsornothing,andallof’emsteamingahead!\" Hespreadhismaps,hehadtotalk,andsohedeliveredalectureonthenavalsituationtoBert。 \"Hereitis,\"hesaid,latitude30degrees50minutesN。 longitude30degrees50minutesW。It’sagooddayoffus,anyhow,andthey’reallgoingsouth—westbysouthatfullpeltashardastheycango。Weshan’tseeabitofit,worseluck!Notasniffweshan’tget!\" 2 ThenavalsituationintheNorthAtlanticatthattimewasapeculiarone。TheUnitedStateswasbyfarthestrongerofthetwopowersuponthesea,butthebulkoftheAmericanfleetwasstillinthePacific。ItwasinthedirectionofAsiathatwarhadbeenmostfeared,forthesituationbetweenAsiaticandwhitehadbecomeunusuallyviolentanddangerous,andtheJapanesegovernmenthadshownitselfquiteunprecedentedlydifficult。TheGermanattackthereforefoundhalftheAmericanstrengthatManila,andwhatwascalledtheSecondFleetstrungoutacrossthePacificinwirelesscontactbetweentheAsiaticstationandSanFrancisco。TheNorthAtlanticsquadronwasthesoleAmericanforceonhereasternshore,itwasreturningfromafriendlyvisittoFranceandSpain,andwaspumpingoil—fuelfromtendersinmid—Atlantic——formostofitsshipsweresteamships——whentheinternationalsituationbecameacute。Itwasmadeupoffourbattleshipsandfivearmouredcruisersrankingalmostwithbattleships,notoneofwhichwasofalaterdatethan1913。TheAmericanshadindeedgrownsoaccustomedtotheideathatGreatBritaincouldbetrustedtokeepthepeaceoftheAtlanticthatanavalattackontheeasternseaboardfoundthemunpreparedevenintheirimaginations。Butlongbeforethedeclarationofwar——indeed,onWhitMonday——thewholeGermanfleetofeighteenbattleships,withaflotillaoffueltendersandconvertedlinerscontainingstorestobeusedinsupportoftheair—fleet,hadpassedthroughthestraitsofDoverandheadedboldlyforNewYork。NotonlydidtheseGermanbattleshipsoutnumbertheAmericanstwotoone,buttheyweremoreheavilyarmedandmoremoderninconstruction——sevenofthemhavinghighexplosiveenginesbuiltofCharlottenburgsteel,andallcarryingCharlottenburgsteelguns。 ThefleetscameintocontactonWednesdaybeforeanyactualdeclarationofwar。TheAmericanshadstrungoutinthemodernfashionatdistancesofthirtymilesorso,andweresteamingtokeepthemselvesbetweentheGermansandeithertheeasternstatesorPanama;because,vitalasitwastodefendtheseaboardcitiesandparticularlyNewYork,itwasstillmorevitaltosavethecanalfromanyattackthatmightpreventthereturnofthemainfleetfromthePacific。Nodoubt,saidKurt,thiswasnowmakingrecordsacrossthatocean,\"unlesstheJapanesehavehadthesameideaastheGermans。\"ItwasobviouslybeyondhumanpossibilitythattheAmericanNorthAtlanticfleetcouldhopetomeetanddefeattheGerman;but,ontheotherhand,withluckitmightfightadelayingactionandinflictsuchdamageastogreatlyweakentheattackuponthecoastdefences。Itsduty,indeed,wasnotvictorybutdevotion,theseveresttaskintheworld。 MeanwhilethesubmarinedefencesofNewYork,Panama,andtheothermorevitalpointscouldbeputinsomesortoforder。 Thiswasthenavalsituation,anduntilWednesdayinWhitweekitwastheonlysituationtheAmericanpeoplehadrealised。ItwasthentheyheardforthefirsttimeoftherealscaleoftheDornhofaeronauticparkandthepossibilityofanattackcominguponthemnotonlybysea,butbytheair。ButitiscuriousthatsodiscreditedwerethenewspapersofthatperiodthatalargemajorityofNewYorkers,forexample,didnotbelievethemostcopiousandcircumstantialaccountsoftheGermanair—fleetuntilitwasactuallyinsightofNewYork。 Kurt’stalkwashalfsoliloquy。HestoodwithamaponMercator’sprojectionbeforehim,swayingtotheswingingoftheshipandtalkingofgunsandtonnage,ofshipsandtheirbuildandpowersandspeed,ofstrategicpoints,andbasesofoperation。Acertainshynessthatreducedhimtothestatusofalistenerattheofficers’tablenolongersilencedhim。 Bertstoodby,sayingverylittle,butwatchingKurt’sfingeronthemap。\"They’vebeensayingthingslikethisinthepapersforalongtime,\"heremarked。\"Fancyitcomingreal!\" KurthadadetailedknowledgeoftheMilesStandish。\"Sheusedtobeacrackshipforgunnery——heldtherecord。Iwonderifwebeathershooting,orhow?IwishIwasinit。Iwonderwhichofourshipsbeather。Maybeshegotashellinherengines。 It’sarunningfight!IwonderwhattheBarbarossaisdoing,\"hewenton,\"She’smyoldship。Notafirst—rater,butgoodstuff。 Ibetshe’sgotashotortwohomebynowifoldSchneider’suptoform。Justthinkofit!Theretheyarewhackingawayateachother,greatgunsgoing,shellsexploding,magazinesbursting,ironworkflyingaboutlikestrawinagale,allwe’vebeendreamingofforyears!IsupposeweshallflyrightawaytoNewYork——justasthoughitwasn’tanythingatall。Isupposeweshallreckonwearen’twanteddownthere。It’snomorethanacoveringfightonourside。Allthosetendersandstore—shipsofoursaregoingonsouthwestbywesttoNewYorktomakeafloatingdepotforus。See?\"Hedabbedhisforefingeronthemap。\"Hereweare。Ourtrainofstoresgoesthere,ourbattleshipselbowtheAmericansoutofourwaythere。\" WhenBertwentdowntothemen’smess—roomtogethiseveningration,hardlyanyonetooknoticeofhimexceptjusttopointhimoutforaninstant。Everyonewastalkingofthebattle,suggesting,contradicting——attimes,untilthepettyofficershushedthem,itrosetoagreatuproar。Therewasanewbulletin,butwhatitsaidhedidnotgatherexceptthatitconcernedtheBarbarossa。Someofthemenstaredathim,andheheardthenameof\"Booteraidge\"severaltimes;butnoonemolestedhim,andtherewasnodifficultyabouthissoupandbreadwhenhisturnattheendofthequeuecame。Hehadfearedtheremightbenorationforhim,andifsohedidnotknowwhathewouldhavedone。 Afterwardsheventuredoutuponthelittlehanginggallerywiththesolitarysentinel。Theweatherwasstillfine,butthewindwasrisingandtherollingswingoftheairshipincreasing。Heclutchedtherailtightlyandfeltrathergiddy。Theywerenowoutofsightofland,andoverbluewaterrisingandfallingingreatmasses。AdingyoldbrigantineundertheBritishflagroseandplungedamidthebroadbluewaves——theonlyshipinsight。 3 Intheeveningitbegantoblowandtheair—shiptorolllikeaporpoiseasitswungthroughtheair。Kurtsaidthatseveralofthemenweresea—sick,butthemotiondidnotinconvenienceBert,whoseluckitwastobeofthatmysteriousgastricdispositionwhichconstitutesagoodsailor。Hesleptwell,butinthesmallhoursthelightawokehim,andhefoundKurtstaggeringaboutinsearchofsomething。Hefounditatlastinthelocker,andhelditinhishandunsteadily——acompass。Thenhecomparedhismap。 \"We’vechangedourdirection,\"hesaid,\"andcomeintothewind。 Ican’tmakeitout。We’veturnedawayfromNewYorktothesouth。Almostasifweweregoingtotakeahand——\" Hecontinuedtalkingtohimselfforsometime。 Daycame,wetandwindy。Thewindowwasbedewedexternally,andtheycouldseenothingthroughit。Itwasalsoverycold,andBertdecidedtokeeprolledupinhisblanketsonthelockeruntilthebuglesummonedhimtohismorningration。Thatconsumed,hewentoutonthelittlegallery;buthecouldseenothingbuteddyingcloudsdrivingheadlongby,andthedimoutlinesofthenearerairships。Onlyatrareintervalscouldhegetaglimpseofgreyseathroughthepouringcloud—drift。 LaterinthemorningtheVaterlandchangedaltitude,andsoaredupsuddenlyinahigh,clearsky,going,Kurtsaid,toaheightofnearlythirteenthousandfeet。 Bertwasinhiscabin,andchancedtoseethedewvanishfromthewindowandcaughtthegleamofsunlightoutside。Helookedout,andsawoncemorethatsunlitcloudfloorhehadseenfirstfromtheballoon,andtheshipsoftheGermanair—fleetrisingonebyonefromthewhite,asfishmightriseanbecomevisiblefromdeepwater。Hestaredforamomentandthenranouttothelittlegallerytoseethiswonderbetter。Belowwascloudlandandstorm,agreatdriftoftumbledweathergoinghardawaytothenorth—east,andtheairabouthimwasclearandcoldandserenesaveforthefaintestchillbreezeandarare,driftingsnow—flake。Throb,throb,throb,throb,wenttheenginesinthestillness。Thathugeherdofairshipsrisingoneafteranotherhadaneffectofstrange,portentousmonstersbreakingintoanaltogetherunfamiliarworld。 Eithertherewasnonewsofthenavalbattlethatmorning,orthePrincekepttohimselfwhatevercameuntilpastmidday。Thenthebulletinscamewitharush,bulletinsthatmadethelieutenantwildwithexcitement。 \"Barbarossadisabledandsinking,\"hecried。\"GottimHimmel! DeralteBarbarossa!Aberwelcheinbraverkrieger!\" Hewalkedabouttheswingingcabin,andforatimehewaswhollyGerman。 ThenhebecameEnglishagain。\"Thinkofit,Smallways!Theoldshipwekeptsocleanandtidy!Allsmashedabout,andtheironflyingaboutinfragments,andthechapsoneknew——Gott!——flyingabouttoo!Scaldingwatersquirting,fire,andthesmash,smashoftheguns!Theysmashwhenyou’renear!Likeeverythingburstingtopieces!Woolwon’tstopit——nothing!Andmeuphere——sonearandsofar!DeralteBarbarossa!\" \"Anyotherships?\"askedSmallways,presently。 \"Gott!Yes!We’velosttheKarlderGrosse,ourbestandbiggest。RundowninthenightbyaBritishlinerthatblunderedintothefightingintryingtoblunderout。They’refightinginagale。Theliner’safloatwithhernosebroken,saggingabout! Thereneverwassuchabattle!——neverbefore!Goodshipsandgoodmenonbothsides,——andastormandthenightandthedawnandallintheopenoceanfullsteamahead!Nostabbing!Nosubmarines!Gunsandshooting!Halfourshipswedon’thearofanymore,becausetheirmastsareshotaway。Latitude,30 degrees40minutesN。——longitude,40degrees30minutesW。— —where’sthat?\" Heroutedouthismapagain,andstaredatitwitheyesthatdidnotsee。 \"DeralteBarbarossa!Ican’tgetitoutofmyhead——withshellsinherengine—room,andthefiresflyingoutofherfurnaces,andthestokersandengineersscaldedanddead。MenI’vemessedwith,Smallways——menI’vetalkedtoclose!Andthey’vehadtheirdayatlast!Anditwasn’tallluckforthem。! \"Disabledandsinking!Isupposeeverybodycan’thavealltheluckinabattle。PooroldSchneider!Ibethegave’emsomethingback!\" Soitwasthenewsofthebattlecamefilteringthroughtothemallthatmorning。TheAmericanshadlostasecondship,nameunknown;theHermannhadbeendamagedincoveringtheBarbarossa……Kurtfrettedlikeanimprisonedanimalabouttheairship,nowgoinguptotheforwardgalleryundertheeagle,nowdownintotheswinginggallery,nowporingoverhismaps。HeinfectedSmallwayswithasenseoftheimmediacyofthisbattlethatwasgoingonjustoverthecurveoftheearth。ButwhenBertwentdowntothegallerytheworldwasemptyandstill,aclearinky—blueskyaboveandarippledveilofstill,thinsunlitcirrusbelow,throughwhichonesawaracingdriftofrain—cloud,andneveraglimpseofsea。Throb,throb,throb,throb,wenttheengines,andthelong,undulatingwedgeofairshipshurriedaftertheflagshiplikeaflightofswansaftertheirleader。Saveforthequiveroftheenginesitwasasnoiselessasadream。Anddownthere,somewhereinthewindandrain,gunsroared,shellscrashedhome,and,aftertheoldmannerofwarfare,mentoiledanddied。 4 Astheafternoonworeonthelowerweatherabated,andtheseabecameintermittentlyvisibleagain。Theair—fleetdroppedslowlytothemiddleair,andtowardssunsettheyhadaglimpseofthedisabledBarbarossafarawaytotheeast。Smallwaysheardmenhurryingalongthepassage,andwasdrawnouttothegallery,wherehefoundnearlyadozenofficerscollectedandscrutinisingthehelplessruinsofthebattleshipthroughfield—glasses。Twoothervesselsstoodbyher,oneanexhaustedpetroltank,veryhighoutofthewater,andtheotheraconvertedliner。Kurtwasattheendofthegallery,alittleapartfromtheothers。 \"Gott!\"hesaidatlast,loweringhisbinocular,\"itislikeseeinganoldfriendwithhisnosecutoff——waitingtobefinished。DerBarbarossa!\" WithasuddenimpulsehehandedhisglasstoBert,whohadpeeredbeneathhishands,ignoredbyeveryone,seeingthethreeshipsmerelyasthreebrown—blacklinesuponthesea。 NeverhadBertseenthelikeofthatmagnifiedslightlyhazyimagebefore。Itwasnotsimplyabatteredironcladthatwallowedhelpless,itwasamangledironclad。Itseemedwonderfulshestillfloated。Herpowerfulengineshadbeenherruin。Inthelongchaseofthenightshehadgotoutoflinewithherconsorts,andnippedinbetweentheSusquehannaandtheKansasCity。Theydiscoveredherproximity,droppedbackuntilshewasnearlybroadsideontotheformerbattleship,andsignalleduptheTheodoreRooseveltandthelittleMonitor。Asdawnbrokeshehadfoundherselfhostessofacircle。ThefighthadnotlastedfiveminutesbeforetheappearanceoftheHermanntotheeast,andimmediatelyafteroftheFurstBismarckinthewest,forcedtheAmericanstoleaveher,butinthattimetheyhadsmashedherirontorags。Theyhadventedtheaccumulatedtensionsoftheirhardday’sretreatuponher。AsBertsawher,sheseemedameremetal—worker’sfantasyoffrozenmetalwrithings。Hecouldnottellpartfrompartofher,exceptbyitsposition。 \"Gott!\"murmuredKurt,takingtheglassesBertrestoredtohim—— \"Gott!DawarenAlbrecht——derguteAlbrechtundderalteZim— mermann——undvonRosen!\" LongaftertheBarbarosahadbeenswallowedupinthetwilightanddistanceheremainedonthegallerypeeringthroughhisglasses,andwhenhecamebacktohiscabinhewasunusuallysilentandthoughtful。 \"Thisisaroughgame,Smallways,\"hesaidatlast——\"thiswarisaroughgame。Somehowoneseesitdifferentafterathinglikethat。ManymentherewereworkedtomakethatBarbarossa,andthereweremeninit——onedoesnotmeetthelikeofthemeveryday。Albrecht——therewasamannamedAlbrecht——playedthezitherandimprovised;Ikeeponwonderingwhathashappenedtohim。HeandI——wewereveryclosefriends,aftertheGermanfashion。\" Smallwayswoke——thenextnighttodiscoverthecabinindarkness,adraughtblowingthroughit,andKurttalkingtohimselfinGerman。Hecouldseehimdimlybythewindow,whichhehadunscrewedandopened,peeringdown。Thatcold,clear,attenuatedlightwhichisnotsomuchlightasagoingofdarkness,whichcastsinkyshadowsandsooftenheraldsthedawninthehighair,wasonhisface。