CHAPTER XXI

WE PREPARE TO SINK OUR SHIP

Towards midnight there was a slight distraction. A half-flotilla of

destroyers relieved our escort-ships--with the exception of the

_Bluebell_, which remained as leader. The other cruisers again turned

west. The night was so clear that we could clearly observe every detail

in our neighbourhood. Northwards we noticed now and again the lights of

passing vessels. If only a submarine would come along now and cut us

out! But none came; and as the moon was now beginning to show there

could be no doubt that our expedition, which had begun so splendidly,

must come to an abrupt termination in a few hours' time.

I therefore ordered the crew on to the bridge and told them with heavy

heart that, if unexpected help did not arrive, I should be compelled to

blow up the _Aud_ next morning, as the ship must, under no

circumstances, fall into the hands of the enemy.

They listened to me seriously and in silence. Then they eased their

hearts by raining a torrent of curses on the heads of the English, which

proved to me that they were no less disappointed than myself at this

unhappy ending. All our brave and splendid dreams had come to naught,

and we now lay impotent in the claws of our deadly enemies.

During the short time which elapsed before the moon rose, we busied

ourselves in doing some important jobs. In the first place we burned

everything of a secret nature. The burning of our papers I looked after

personally. All valuable materials which could not be burned were

carefully dropped overboard. Of course, it was possible, though not

probable, that the explosion might not be effective; and to provide for

this contingency I had to get rid of everything that might incriminate

us. For an instant I entertained the idea of fetching up a couple of

machine-guns out of our cargo and mounting them on deck, but gave it up

again. It would have been senseless to attack our heavily-armed escort

with a machine-gun and risk a battle, especially as my crew were not

used to this weapon, which was of the latest army pattern. Each time

when we let some dark object down the side into the water the escorting

vessels shot away. They must have been horribly afraid of us. The

officers of the _Bluebell_ told me later on that they thought we were

dropping mines! All night through they had been expecting us to suddenly

open our gun-ports and rain shells on them. They had estimated my crew

at 150. What a pity this was not the case! Who knows what might have

been the result!

I now made an inspection of the ship and satisfied myself that all

preparations had been made for blowing her up, examined the explosive

charges, incendiary bombs and detonators, and then got ready our German

naval flags, so that they could be run up in an instant.

If an opportunity offered I intended to ram the _Bluebell_ or one of

her consorts, and then blow up the ship, so that we should not go down

alone. But it looked almost as if the English scented my plan, for they

kept at a respectful distance and instantly turned away whenever I

altered course even for a moment--a proof that they kept a jolly good

look-out.

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