WASHINGTON AGAIN
Early the following morning the Essex slipped from her little harbor and
put to sea. Cutlip and his son, who had been put ashore shortly before the
departure, stood at the edge of the water and waved farewell. Following
the father's conversion, he and his son seemed to be closer than before,
and they went away happily together.
Jack descended to the radio room.
"Get the Dakota for me," he instructed the operator.
"Dakota! Dakota!" flashed the wireless.
Ten minutes later the answer came.
"Destroyer Essex," flashed the operator again, following Jack's direction.
"Submarine reported to me yesterday destroyed. Crew either killed or
captured."
"Fine work, Templeton," was the reply flashed back a few moments later.
"I'm awaiting instructions," Jack flashed.
"Proceed to Newport News," came the answer, "and report in person to
Secretary of the Navy."
"O.K." flashed the operator.
Jack went to the bridge, where Frank was on watch.
"Well, old fellow," said Jack, "I guess our present cruise is ended."
"How's that?" asked Frank.
"We're ordered back to Newport News, and I must report to Secretary
Daniels."
"And after that, England again, I suppose?"
"I suppose so."
"Too bad," said Frank, "I would like to have had time to go to New York
and Boston to see my father. He could have met me at either place."
"You'll see him when the war's over, I guess," said Jack, "and to my mind
that will be before long now."
"Think so?" asked Frank. "Why?"
"Well, take for example the submarine raid off the American coast. It
looks to me like the dying gasp of a conquered foe. They must be nearing
the end of their rope to tackle such a problem."
"And still they have had some success," said Frank.
"True. But not much after all. What is the total tonnage destroyed in
comparison with the tonnage still sailing the seas unharmed?"
"There's something in that," Frank agreed. "But I can't say that I'm of
your opinion."
"Personally," declared Jack, "I believe that the war will be over before
Christmas."
"I hope so. But I can't be as optimistic as you are."
The run to Newport News was made without incident and the Essex dropped
anchor close to the spot where she had been stationed before.
She was greeted with wild cheers, for news of her success had preceded her
to the little Virginia city. Jack and his officers and men were hailed
with acclaim when they went ashore.
"Want to go to Washington with me, Frank?" asked Jack.
"That's a foolish question," was Frank's reply. "Of course I want to go."
"All right. Then we'll catch the ten o'clock train this morning. That will
put us in the capital some time before five."
"Suits me," declared Frank.
This program was carried out. Arrived again in the capital of the nation,
the lads went straight to the Raleigh hotel, where they got in touch with
the British ambassador.
"I've been hearing good reports about you, Captain," said the ambassador's
voice over the telephone.
"We were a bit lucky, sir, that is all," replied Jack deprecatingly.
"Nevertheless," said the ambassador, "Secretary Daniels wishes to thank
you in person, as does the President. I shall call for you within the
hour."
"Very well, sir."
Jack hung up the 'phone.
The ambassador was as good as his word. He arrived less than an hour later
and the lads accompanied him to the Navy Department, where they were
ushered into the presence of the Secretary of the Navy at once.
Secretary Daniels shook hands with both of the lads.
"You deserve the thanks of the whole nation for your gallant work," he
said. "I am instructed to take you to the President."
Jack and Frank flushed with pleasure, but there was nothing either could
say. From the Navy Department, the lads were escorted to the White House
immediately across the street, where President Wilson was found in his
office. The President was reached with little ceremony, and Secretary
Daniels himself made the introduction.
"So," said the President, "these are the young officers who commanded the
British destroyer Essex, which accounted for two of the enemy's
submarines? They look rather young for such important posts." He gazed
closely at Frank. "Surely," he said finally, "surely you are an American."
"Yes, sir," said Frank. "Born in Massachusetts, sir."
"Chadwick," mused the President. "Not, by any chance, related to Dr.
Chadwick, of Woburn."
"He is my father, sir."
The President seemed surprised.
"But I didn't know my old friend Chadwick had a son of your age," he said.
"Well, he has, sir," replied Frank with a smile.
"But how do you happen to be in the British service?"
Frank explained briefly.
"You have certainly seen excitement," said the President. "I am glad to
have seen you. Give my regards to your father when you see him. I am glad
to have met you, too, Captain," and the President shook hands with Jack.
"I hope to have the pleasure of meeting you both again some day."
The lads understood by this that the interview was ended. They followed
Secretary Daniels and the British ambassador back to the former's office,
where the latter handed Jack a paper.
"Cable from the British Admiral, I judge," he said.
Jack read the message.
"You are right, sir," he said. "We are ordered to home waters whenever you
are through with us, sir."
"I judged as much," said the Secretary, "which is the reason I had Admiral
Sellings order you to report to me. You are at liberty to return whenever
you please, sir. But first let me thank you for your services in the name
of the American people."
"Thank you, sir," said Jack, and saluted stiffly.
The lads now took their leave. The ambassador insisted on their going home
with him to dinner.
"But we should get back to our ship at once, sir," Jack demurred.
"Never mind," said the ambassador, "I'll take the responsibility of
holding you over an extra day."
So Jack and Frank dined with the ambassador, and took a late train to
Richmond, where they changed early in the morning for Newport News. When
they boarded the Essex later in the day they found in Jack's cabin the
commandant of Fortress Monroe, who, having learned that the Essex would
soon depart for home, had come to pay his respects while he yet had time.
"I want to tell you," he said to Jack, "that the Essex has made quite a
name for herself among my men."
"I'm glad to hear that, sir," declared Jack.
"The men are only sorry, and naturally," continued the commandant, "that
she was not manned by an American crew."
"Naturally, as you say, sir," Jack agreed. "Yet my first officer is an
American."
The Commandant glanced at Frank.
"Can that be true?" he asked.
Frank smiled.
"It's true enough, sir," he said. "Yes, I'm a native of the Bay state and
am in the British service merely as the result of an accident."
He explained.
"Well," said the Commandant, 'I'm glad of it. I'll have something to tell
my officers and men that will make them proud. I hope that the next time
either of you find yourselves in these parts you will look me up."
"Thank you, sir. We certainly shall," said Jack.
The Commandant took his departure.
"And now," said Jack, "for England."
First, Jack made a personal tour of inspection of the destroyer. Finding
everything ship-shape, the crew was piped to quarters and Jack rang for
half speed ahead.
A crowd had gathered at the water's edge and the Essex was speeded on her
way by cheering and waving thousands. It was a touching scene, and Jack
was very proud.
"A great country," he confided to Frank, as the vessel moved slowly out
into the Roads. "A great country. I am glad to have seen it again, and I
hope to come back some day."
"Oh, you'll come back," said Frank. "You'll come back when the war's over,
to visit me."
"I certainly will," Jack declared.
The fortifications of Fortress Monroe now loomed ahead.
"I suppose the Commandant is somewhere about to wish us God-speed," Frank
remarked.
The lad was right. And he did it in imposing manner.
The boom of a great gun was heard. This was followed by the roar of many
more; and the rumble continued as the Essex drew near, was louder as she
breasted the fort and continued as the ship passed on. Jack ordered a
reply to the salute from the forward guns, and for the space of several
minutes, the very sea seemed to tremble.
Then the Essex gathered speed and plowed ahead.
"Quite an ovation," said Frank, as he and Jack descended to the latter's
cabin, leaving Lieutenant Hetherton on the bridge.
"It was, indeed. Yes, as I said before, it's a great country. You should
be proud to be a native of it."
"I am," said Frank simply.