The depleted4 mess sat down to breakfast in high spirits, but behind the display of gaiety was the thought that to many it would be the last Christmas Day that they would spend under Active Service conditions. Already demobilization was working havoc5 both with numbers and efficiency. Months of strenuous6 training looked like being wasted, while there was uncertainty7 of the future. Quite possibly the "Band of Brothers" would be dispersed8 to the four quarters of the globe. Many of them, of course, wanted to get back to their homes, but others, particularly the young crash pilots, regarded their possible release to civil life with feelings akin9 to consternation10. Growing up to manhood as responsible officers of a fighting force, they had no enthusiasm for the hum-drum life that awaited them upon demobilization. In several cases their post-school studies had been entirely11 interrupted, and their chance of qualifying for professional careers hopelessly shattered. The phantom12 "after-the-war" problem was merging13 into a real and burning question.
Being Christmas Day, parade did not take place until ten o'clock, after which the C.O. made a tour of the buildings and inspected the decorated messes. This over, Derek had to take the duty-boat and visit the R.A.F. vessels14 moored16 in the harbour.
Almost the first craft visited was a large motorboat lying right in the tide-way. As the duty-boat ran alongside the bowman stepped on board with the intention of making fast with a rope. As he did so the boats' bows began to drift apart.
"Look out!" shouted Derek. "You'll be in the ditch in half a shake!"
The warning came too late. With one foot on the motor-boat and the other on the duty-boat, the luckless bowman tried to save himself by recovering his lost balance. In vain; the gap increased more and more until, with a loud splash, the man plunged17 into the icy water.
Fortunately he could swim, but the task of getting him on board, encumbered18 as he was with oilskin jacket and trousers, was not an easy one. It was not until Derek and the engineer came to his assistance that the bowman was hauled into the boat.
There was now no option but to return to the pier19 and land the shivering man. Provided with a stiff glass of brandy, he was sent back to his room to change, his arrival in saturated20 clothes being hailed with good-natured banter21 by his comrades.
As the duty-boat pushed off to resume her interrupted patrol the sergeant-coxswain must needs emulate22 the bowman's example, for on stepping from the pier steps to the boat his foot slipped, and into the water he went.
That meant more brandy and another coxswain. "The next man who tumbles into the ditch will not get any brandy," declared Derek, by way of warning. Doubtless the hint was taken, for there was no further trouble in that direction.
Back to the depot23 to change for dinner, and Derek's duty ended for the rest of the day. Yet there was work for him to do—the task of getting ready to proceed on his eleven days' leave.
At eight the following morning Derek set out on his long journey, travelling to the railway station in a tender in default of a car, for the three motor-cars attached to the depot had all been placed hors de combat on Christmas Eve. It was an enjoyable, though a crowded railway journey. Packed in with nine other officers, a civilian24, and a dog in a first-class compartment25, Derek found himself in good company. The spirit of Yule-tide predominated, and even though the crowded train was an hour late, stopping at every station, and frequently between stations, the prospect26 of getting home smoothed over the inconvenience of travelling.
"Well, Derek," remarked Captain Daventry after dinner, when father and son were alone, "the war's over, or practically so. Men are being demobilized right and left. The papers teem27 with advertisements from released officers requiring employment. What do you propose doing?"
"Hanging on, Pater, in the Micawber-like spirit: hoping that something may turn up."
"And what are the prospects28?"
Derek had to confess that up to the present there was nothing definite. No decided29 information was forthcoming from the Air Ministry30, although the air was thick with rumours31.
"I'd go in for flying again if the Medical Board passed me," he added. "Failing that, I'd like to continue in the Marine32 Branch. It's a weird33 and fairly exciting existence, and every day I like it more and more."
"Thought so," rejoined his father laconically34; "it's the adage35: 'What's bred in the bone,' &c. With generations of sea-faring ancestors, Derek, you can't get away from the fact that you've an innate36 desire for the sea. Flying was only a sort of stop-gap—necessary, no doubt, but it's not the rock-bottom of an Englishman's constitution, so to speak. The sea made Britain what it is to-day, and the sea will continue to do so, unless the country allows her maritime37 supremacy38 to pass into the hands of others. To return to a personal view—I mentioned the matter before, I believe—you'll be able to go to sea till you're well over middle age, but it's an obvious certainty that you won't be flying at that time of life."
"You don't seem very sanguine39 over the future of aviation, Pater."
"I hardly like to express an opinion, Derek; but when comparing a ship with an aeroplane you must remember that the former is in its natural element. Given a seaworthy craft ably managed, a ship is as safe as a house. Even if the engines break down the vessel15 floats. But take an aircraft. If anything happens to it, it is not in its natural element. It must descend40."
"A heavier-than-air machine, you mean."
"Precisely41. And take the case of an airship. Its vulnerability to fire is a great drawback, while I doubt its ability to ride out a gale42. A ship has a grip upon the water; an airship, if disabled, is simply at the mercy of the winds."
"And that is where we—the marine section—come in," added Derek. "Once the authorities realize that, our future is assured."
The eleven days passed only too quickly, and almost before he realized that his leave would expire that night Derek found himself packing his kit-bag and haversack.
It was eleven o'clock when he arrived at Fisherton Station, and nearly midnight by the time he reached Sableridge depot. All the rest of the occupants of the officers' quarters were in bed; there was no supper left out for him, and the ante-room fire had died down. Without it was blowing a gale from the south-east, and raining heavily. The spray was dashing against the windows, while above the howling of the wind could be heard the continuous roar of the surf upon the Dairymaid Sands.
"What a night!" soliloquized Derek, as he proceeded to unpack43 and prepare to turn in. "Thank goodness I'm not out. Wonder if our boats will drag their moorings? Well, here's to bed. I'll sleep like a log till morning."
Alas44 for that resolution! It seemed as if Daventry had been asleep but a few minutes when he was aroused by the Officer of the Watch.
"You'll have to turn out, Daventry, old man," he announced. "There's a vessel of some sort ashore45 on the Dairymaid Bank. The Fisherton life-boat is coming down harbour, and they want us to stand by. I've turned out the Duty Watch and told off No. 21's crew. Take her out and keep to windward of the shoal. There's a deuce of a sea breaking over it, so look out!"
Already Derek was out of bed and donning his sea-kit. A glance at his wristlet-watch showed that it was 3 a.m. The gale was at its height. Windows were rattling46, stones were being hurled47 up from the beach and thudding against the shuttered windows of the building. Rain and sleet48 were descending49 in hissing50 and blinding sheets.
Literally51 battling his way to the pier-head Derek found his crew busily engaged in preparing motor-boat No. 21 for the coming contest with the elements. The craft was a stout52 one, specially53 built for hard work, and heavily engined. If any vessel on the station were capable of keeping the sea that night it was No. 21.
"Plenty of petrol, engineer?" shouted Derek, as he gained the deck of the plunging54 boat.
"Tanks full, sir."
"Good enough," rejoined Derek, holding on like grim death as the boat ground and bumped heavily against the piles of the pier. "Any sign of the life-boat, signalman?"
"Not yet in sight, sir."
The youthful Lieutenant55 gazed seaward. All was a chaotic56 blur57 of driving rain and spray. In vain he waited to see the occulting light on the distant Bar Buoy58. It was no longer there. An unfortunate accident had extinguished the friendly gleam; and Heaven help the mariner59 who, running for shelter into Fisherton Harbour, reckoned upon finding the important light in position!
"Life-boat in sight, sir!"
With her red, blue, and white hull60 looming61 up in the glare of the high leading light the life-boat was fighting her way towards the scene of the disaster. She was under sail—close reefed main and mizzen. Her yellow-oilskinned crew were crouching62 on the thwarts63, the only man visible being the coxswain as he stood erect64 and gripped the long tiller. In another hundred yards a bend in the channel would bring the life-boat's course dead to windward and against a surging flood-tide. It was now that No. 21 would be able to render timely aid.
"Cast off bow and stern warps," shouted Derek. "Easy ahead!"
With helm hard-a-port the motor-craft swung round, passed to windward of the life-boat, turned again, and ranged up to windward, her crew standing65 by, ready to pass a stout grass hawser66 to the life-boat.
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[Illustration: THE TASK OF GETTING HIM ON BOARD WAS NOT AN EASY ONE]
The latter lost no time in accepting the proffered67 aid. In a trice her scanty68 canvas was lowered and stowed; a heavy line fell athwart the R.A.F. boat's deck, and to this the towing-warp was bent69 and paid out.
"All fast!" shouted the life-boat's bowman in stentorian70 tones. It was as well that he confirmed the information with a gesture, for in the roar of the elements his voice was inaudible.
"Easy ahead!" ordered Derek.
With a jerk that shook No. 21 from keel to truck the hawser took up the strain. For some moments it seemed as if no progress were being made against wind and tide, until foot by foot the hardly-pressed boat and her tow fought their way towards the surging waters on the bar.
At one minute the motor-craft's stern was deep in the water. At another the propeller71 was whirling in the air and the powerful engine racing72 madly. Sheets of solid water poured over her bluff73 bows, until the thick glass panes74 of the wheel-house threatened to give way under the formidable onslaught.
Well it was that Derek knew the channel well both by night and day. All he had to guide him were the leading lights astern. Ahead nothing but inky blackness; to port the breakers threshing against the Tinker Shoal; to starboard more white-foamed masses of water hurling75 themselves upon the flats of the Dairymaid Sands. An error of eighty yards on either hand would result in disaster both to the R.A.F. boat and her tow, for, notwithstanding her strong construction and uncapsizable design, the life-boat would stand no earthly chance should she be hurled upon the boiling breakers over the sands.
Suddenly a light flashed through the darkness away on the starboard bow.
"NC—NC—NC" it called, signifying in code language: "In distress76; require immediate77 assistance."
"Three hundred yards over the Dairymaid Bank," declared Derek to his coxswain. "Keep her as she is; we can't edge in any closer. I'll slip the life-boat when she's dead to windward."
"Aye, aye, sir!" replied the man, wiping the spray from his eyes. The wheel-house window was open, for closed, with the water continually being flung against the glass, the limited range of vision was still further reduced.
Plunging, rolling, and staggering, the staunch little craft plugged steadily78 onwards, the life-boat straining and yawing at the end of three hundred feet of stout grass hawser. With little protection save that afforded by the high, rounded fore-deck, the life-belted and oilskinned crew of the life-boat were literally sitting in water, in spite of the relieving tubes that allowed the boat to free itself of any breaking seas.
"Far enough," decided Derek. "Keep her head to wind, coxswain!"
Making his way aft the young officer ascended79 the short iron ladder and looked astern. He had to hold on like grim death, for the lively motion of the motor-craft made it impossible to stand unaided on the slippery deck.
Raising one arm Derek motioned to the life-boat to cast off. The coxswain of the latter saw the signal. The motionless crew became active. The hawser was cast off, and oars80 fell into the crutches81. Backing the while, the life-boat vanished into the darkness.
Returning to the wheel-house Derek consulted his watch. It was now nearly six o'clock. Already he had been afloat for more than two hours, and the time had passed with inconceivable rapidity. In another hour and a quarter there would be sufficient light to distinguish the position and nature of the vessel in distress.
Meanwhile ensued a tedious wait. Unable to anchor, since the seas were vicious and breaking, and the holding-ground was bad, No. 21 had to keep her motor running, continuously throttling82 down, so that her position was practically unaltered. Yet the task of keeping to the channel was one that taxed the helmsman's and the engineer's skill to the uttermost. The latter, unfortunately, was seized with a violent attack of sea-sickness, yet in spite of the nausea83, accentuated84 by the reek85 of hot oil, he stuck doggedly86 to his post, knowing full well that any failure on his part to keep the motor running would inevitably87 result in the boat becoming a total wreck88 on the Dairymaid Sands, with the possibility of loss of life on the part of the crew.
Very slowly the day dawned, the growing light laying bare the dangers that the veil of night had partly hidden. R.A.F. No. 21 was still chugging away in the centre of the channel. Ahead, astern, as far as the eye could see, was a foaming89 mass of broken water, thundering to leeward90 upon the flat, sandy beach. Broad on the starboard beam the Bar Buoy, the light of which had ignominiously91 failed, was plunging in the foaming water. Beyond the buoy the outlines of Old Tom, the detached chalk pinnacle92, could be faintly discerned through the mirk. The lofty hills were as if they were not. Hidden in the driving rain, their absence gave the coast-line an unfamiliar93 aspect.
Midway between the edge of the buoyed94 channel and the sand-dunes lay a long, low grey craft over which the breakers were sweeping95 continuously. From a light mast two flags streamed out stiffly in the breeze. Being end-on they were unrecognizable until a temporary change in the wind revealed their nationality. The upper one was the Rising Sun of Japan; underneath96 was the craven Black Cross of Germany. The stranded97 craft was a surrendered U-boat that had been handed over to Japan, and it was an unfortunate occurrence that on the commencement of her voyage to the Far East the prize showed every sign of slipping through her new owner's fingers.
"This is a rummy world," thought Derek. "A few months ago I was doing my level best to strafe these bounders; now I'm doing ditto to assist in the salvage98 of one of them. But, by Jove! I wouldn't give much for her chance; she's done in, I fancy."
Midway between the motor-craft and the U-boat lay the life-boat, buoyantly riding to a long cable. She had approached the stranded vessel as close as she dared, and was even now in danger of bumping her keel on the hard sand. Solidly constructed and well built as she was, she could not afford to risk stranding99 in the breakers, which would roll her over and over like a barrel. It was almost dead low water, and until the flood had made considerably100 it was madness for the life-boat to attempt to run alongside the U-boat and take off the crew.
But as long as the life-boat was engaged in the work of rescue R.A.F. No. 21 had to stand by. Chilled to the bone by the cold and wet, and fatigued101 by their night's exertions102, the life-boat-men would be relying on the motor-craft to tow them into harbour.
In the grey dawn a long, lean black destroyer was sighted making her way slowly towards the Bar Buoy. Green seas were tumbling viciously over her raised fo'c'sle, while showers of spray were sizzling against her hot funnel103. As she approached, Derek noticed that her life-buoys104 were painted white with four bands of red. Buoys painted thus are foreign to the British navy; and, although the destroyer resembled in almost every detail the British "River" Class boats, Derek rightly concluded that she also was Japanese.
Later on it transpired105 that the destroyer was towing the submarine. In heavy weather the hawser parted, one end getting foul106 of the destroyer's starboard propeller, while the U-boat, without means of self-propulsion, drifted ashore on the Dairymaid Bank.
It was noon before the Japanese crew of the submarine were fetched off by the life-boat, and until this was done R.A.F. 21 had to stand by. Finally, with less than two gallons of fuel in her tanks, she brought the life-boat safely into Fisherton Harbour.
Dog-tired, his ears raw from exposure to the cold spray, his heels galled107 by the chafing108 of his sea-boots, Derek, having dismissed his crew, turned in and slept like a log, happy in the knowledge that another useful peace-time task had been successfully accomplished109.
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