The _Monmouth_ had now fallen away to a north-easterly course. Luce

stood by signalling. Could she steer north-west? She was making water

badly forward, Captain Brandt answered, and he wanted to get stern to

sea. The enemy were following, Luce signalled again. There was no reply.

The _Glasgow_ steamed nearer. The _Monmouth_ was in a sinking condition.

Her bows were under water, and the men were assembled at the stern. The

sea was running very high. Rain and mist had come on, though a moon was

now rising. The enemy had altered course, and were approaching in line

abreast about 6,000 yards away. A light kept twinkling at regular

intervals from one of the ships. They were signalling in Morse, and

evidently were forming plans of action. Firing was still proceeding

intermittently. It was about half-past eight. Captain Luce could see

nothing for it but to abandon the _Monmouth_ to her fate. To rescue her

crew, under such conditions, was impossible, while to stand by and

endeavour to defend her would be folly. The _Glasgow_ was not armoured,

and could not contend with armoured vessels. Of the two guns she

possessed capable of piercing the enemy's armour, one had been put out

of action ten minutes after the start. If she stayed and fought to the

end, 370 good lives, in addition to the sufficiently heavy toll of 1,600

in the _Good Hope_ and the _Monmouth_, would be needlessly sacrificed.

The _Canopus_, moreover, must be warned. She was coming up from the

south to sure destruction. She could hardly be expected successfully to

combat the whole German squadron. Nevertheless, it must have been with

heavy hearts that the men of the _Glasgow_ turned away to seek safety in

flight. It is recorded that, as they moved off into the darkness, a

cheer broke forth from the _Monmouth's_ decks. Before the sinking vessel

became lost to sight another and a third went up. At about a quarter

past nine the _Nuernberg_, which had not been engaged in the main action,

came across the _Monmouth_. It is said that, though in a sinking

condition, the British ship attempted to ram her enemy. But the

_Nuernberg_ began to bombard her, and she capsized.

[Sidenote: _Glasgow_ and _Canopus_ start for Rio de Janeiro.]

The _Glasgow_ steamed off in a north-westerly direction. A few minutes

before nine the enemy became lost to sight. Half an hour later many

distant flashes of gunfire, the death-struggle of the _Monmouth_, were

seen. The play of a searchlight, which lasted a few seconds and then

disappeared, was also observed. The vessel bore round gradually to the

south. Her wireless was put into operation, and she made efforts to get

through to the _Canopus_. But the Germans had again set their apparatus

in motion, and the messages were jambed. Only after some hours was the

_Glasgow_ successful. Steaming hard at twenty-four knots through the

heavy seas, her engines and boilers fortunately being intact, she at

length joined the battleship. The two ships made straight for the

Falkland Islands.

The news of the disaster stirred great alarm in the colony. Before the

day on which the ships arrived was out the dismay was further increased.

The _Canopus_ at first expected to stay ten days. Her presence provided

substantial relief. If the enemy appeared, she and even the damaged

_Glasgow_ could give a very good account of themselves. But during the

morning Captain Grant of the _Canopus_ received a wireless message from

the Admiralty. He was to proceed immediately to Rio de Janeiro with the

_Glasgow_. The Brazilian Government had granted the latter permission to

enter the dry dock there to make urgent repairs. But seven days only

were allowed for this purpose. In the evening the warships cast off, and

steamed away to northward.

[Sidenote: The colony almost defenseless.]

[Sidenote: Falklands prepare for attack.]

[Sidenote: Burying the Governor's silver and table linen.]

Stanley was now in an unenviable situation. A powerful German squadron,

flushed with victory, was probably making for the Islands. The colony

was almost defenceless. All the opposition that the enemy would meet

would be from a few hundred volunteers. A wireless message that came

through emphasized the imminence of the danger. Warnings and

instructions were outlined. If the enemy landed, the volunteers were to

fight. But retiring tactics must be adopted. Care should be taken to

keep out of range of the enemy's big guns. The Governor at once called a

council of war. There could be little doubt that a descent would be made

upon the colony. The position was full of peril. But resistance must

certainly be offered. The few women, children, and old men who still

remained at Stanley must be sent away immediately. Fortunately the time

of year was propitious. November is, indeed, in the Falklands considered

the only dry month. The ground is then covered with a variety of

sweet-scented flowers. Further, all the stores it was possible to remove

must be taken into the 'camp'. Quantities of provisions must be hidden

away at various points within reach of the town. In order to add to the

mobility of the defending force, it would be well to bring in another

hundred horses from the 'camp'. Every man should be mounted. These

measures were duly carried out. Every preparation was made and every

precaution taken. Everybody began to pack up boxes of goods. Clothes,

stores, and valuables were all taken away to safety. Books, papers, and

money were removed from the Government offices, and from the

headquarters of the Falkland Islands Company. What was not sent away was

buried. The official papers and code-books were buried every night, and

dug up and dried every morning. The Governor's tableclothes gave rise to

much anxiety. It was thought, since they were marked 'G. R.', they would

be liable to insult by the Germans. They were accordingly buried. This

conscientious loyalty, however, proved costly. The Governor's silver,

wrapped in green baize, was, unfortunately, placed in the same hole. The

tablecloths became mixed up with the baize. The damp got through, and

the linen was badly stained. There was a feeling that the attack would

come at dawn. People sat up all night, and only went to bed when morning

was well advanced. All offices were closed and business was suspended.

This state of tension lasted several days. At length, from the look-out

post above the town, a warship, apparently a cruiser, was seen making

straight for the wireless station. When she got within range she turned

broadside on. Her decks were cleared for action.

[Sidenote: _Canopus_ arrives.]

There was a call to arms. Church and dockyard bells pealed out the

alarm. Non-combatants streamed out of the town into the 'camp'. The

volunteers paraded, and lined up with their horses. It would soon become

a question whether to resist a landing or to retire. In any event the

men were ready and provided with emergency rations. But no firing

sounded. Signals were exchanged between the vessel and the shore. It was

a false alarm. The new-comer was H. M. S. _Canopus_.

[Sidenote: A serious outlook--decks are cleared for action.]

She had proceeded, in accordance with her orders, towards Rio de Janeiro

with the _Glasgow_. When two days' journey off her destination, however,

she received another message. She was directed to return and to defend

the Falklands in case of attack. These instructions were received with

mingled feelings. To fight alone a powerful squadron was by no means an

attractive prospect. Duty, however, was duty. The _Canopus_ turned

about, and retraced her passage. She set her wireless in operation, and

tried to get through to Stanley. But for some reason she was unable to

do so. It was concluded that the Germans had made a raid and had

destroyed the wireless station. Probably they had occupied the town. The

outlook seemed serious. The _Canopus_ had her instructions, however, and

there was no drawing back. The decks were cleared for action. Ammunition

was served out. Guns were loaded and trained. With every man at his post

the ship steamed at full speed into the harbour. Great was the relief

when it was found that all was well.

[Sidenote: German raid anticipated.]

[Sidenote: Shackleton's visit to South Georgia.]

The inhabitants were not less relieved. The presence of the battleship

was felt to add materially to the security of the town. The Germans

would probably hesitate before attacking a ship of her size. If they

sustained damage involving loss of fighting efficiency, there was no

harbour they could turn to for repair, except so far as their

seaworthiness was affected. Nevertheless, it was almost certain that

some raid upon the Islands would be attempted. Guns were landed from the

ship, and measures were taken to make the defence as effective as

possible. Perhaps if the enemy blockaded Stanley, the British would be

able to hold out until other warships, certain to be sent to avenge the

defeat, arrived. Relief could hardly be expected for two or three weeks.

The Falklands formed a very distant corner of the Empire. It was

doubtful, indeed, whether even the ubiquitous German spy had penetrated

to these remote and barren shores. It could, however, be recalled that,

in 1882, a German expedition had landed on South Georgia, a dependent

island of the Falklands, eight hundred miles to their south-east, to

observe the transit of Venus. Upon that same island, indeed, another

and a quite unsuspicious expedition had landed, early in that very

month, November. Sir Ernest Shackleton, the explorer, had left Buenos

Ayres on the morning of October 26, on his way across the antarctic

continent. His little vessel of 230 tons, the _Endurance_, passed

through the war zone in safety, and reached South Georgia on November 5.

He remained for about a month before leaving for the lonely tracts for

which his little party was bound. The island was his last link with

civilization. Though sub-antarctic, it possessed features as up-to-date

as electric-light, universal even in pigsties and henhouses. And the

march of man, it was observed, had introduced the familiar animals of

the farmyard, and even a monkey, into a region whose valleys, destitute

of tree or shrub, lay clothed with perpetual snow.

[Sidenote: Sturdee's squadron reaches Port Stanley.]

[Sidenote: German cruisers sighted.]

Meanwhile, November passed into December without any appearance of the

Germans off the Falklands. The tension became very much relieved. Women

and children were brought back to Stanley, after being away a month or

six weeks. Messages emanating from the hostile squadron, registered by

the wireless station, indicated that the enemy were still in the

vicinity. But the condition of the colony became again almost normal.

The relief and security were complete when, at length, on Monday,

December 7, a powerful British squadron, under Vice-Admiral Sir Doveton

Sturdee, arrived at Port Stanley. There were seven warships, besides the

_Canopus_. The _Invincible_ and the _Inflexible_ had left Plymouth on

November 11, and had proceeded to the West Indies. Their mission was to

avenge Coronel. They had picked up at Albatross Rock the _Carnarvon_,

_Cornwall_, _Bristol_, _Kent_, _Glasgow_, now repaired, and _Macedonia_,

an armed liner. All had then steamed southwards towards the Falklands.

The vessels started coaling. Officers came ashore to stretch their legs.

Certain stores were laid in. It was anticipated that the squadron would

depart in search of the enemy on the evening of the following day. That

search might, indeed, be a matter of months. Early next morning,

December 8, at about eight o'clock, a volunteer observer posted on

Sapper's Hill, two miles from Stanley, sighted two vessels upon the

horizon. Twenty minutes later the smoke of two others came into view in

the same direction. They were soon recognized as German cruisers. The

excitement was intense. The news was immediately carried to the

authorities. It was hastily signalled to the fleet. Most of the ships

were at anchor in Port William, the outer entrance to Port Stanley. Some

of the naval officers were aroused from their repose. It is recorded

that, upon hearing the news, the flag-lieutenant dashed down to Admiral

Sturdee's cabin, clad in his pyjamas. Sir Doveton was shaving. The

lieutenant poured forth his information. 'Well,' said the Admiral,

dryly, 'you had better go and get dressed. We'll see about it later.'[1]

FOOTNOTE:

[1] The writer cannot vouch for the truth of this anecdote,

which he merely records as given in a letter published in the press. But

the source from which it was taken, together with many of the preceding

details of the condition of Stanley during the period of tension, has

proved so accurate in essential points of fact, that their insertion

seems justifiable.

[Sidenote: Achievements of the raiders.]

[Sidenote: Supplies hard to obtain.]

[Sidenote: The question of neutrality.]

[Sidenote: Chile's neutrality.]

[Sidenote: Falklands a possible base.]

[Sidenote: _Gneisenau_ and _Nuernberg_ fire on wireless station.]

[Sidenote: Germans are surprised.]

The Graf von Spee had, meanwhile, after the Battle of Coronel, been

devoting himself to harrying maritime commerce. The Falklands could wait

for the present. Since the beginning of hostilities the work of his

light cruisers had been moderately successful. The _Nuernberg_ had cut

the cable between Bamfield, British Columbia, and Fanning Island. The

_Leipzig_ had accounted for at least four British merchantmen, and the

_Dresden_ for at least two more. The armed liner _Eitel Friedrich_ had

also achieved some success. Several traders had had narrow escapes. The

Chilian coast was in a state of blockade to British vessels, the ports

being crowded with shipping that hesitated to venture forth into the

danger zone. The Germans were masters of the Pacific and South Atlantic

trade routes. The Straits of Magellan and the Horn formed a great

waterway of commerce, which for sailing vessels was, indeed, the only

eastern outlet from the Pacific. But completely as he had the situation

in hand, von Spee was experiencing increasing problems and difficulties

with regard to supplies of coal and provisions. Without these he was

impotent. He had been employing German merchantmen to great advantage

for refueling. But trouble was brewing with the Chilian authorities.

Many signs were leading the latter to suspect that, contrary to

international law, German traders were loading at Chilian ports cargoes

of coal and provisions, contraband of war, and were transferring them at

sea to the German warships. There were other causes of complaint. Juan

Fernandez, the isle of romance and of mystery, the home of the original

of Robinson Crusoe, was said to have been degraded into use as a base

for apportioning the booty, coals and victuals, among the belligerent

vessels. The island was a Chilian possession. It was practically certain

that von Spee's squadron had stayed there beyond the legal limit of

time. A French merchantman had, contrary to rule, also been sunk there

by the _Dresden_, within Chilian territorial waters. Inquiries in other

quarters were being made, moreover, as to the friendly wireless stations

which the Germans had been utilizing secretly in Colombia and Ecuador;

while a rumour was current in the United States that neutral vessels had

been seized and pillaged on the high seas. Von Spee soon found that he

was nearing the end even of his illegitimate resources. He had tried the

patience of the Chilian authorities too far. About the middle of

November they suddenly prohibited, as a provisional measure, the vessels

of the Kosmos Company from leaving any Chilian port. On November 24 a

Government ship was sent to Juan Fernandez to investigate, and to see

that Chilian neutrality was upheld. Many such signs seemed to warn von

Spee that the time was appropriate to a sudden disappearance. He

gathered his squadron for a descent at last upon the Falklands. His

plans must be, not merely for a raid, but for an occupation. There were

probably two or three small ships there. They should be sunk. The

wireless station must be destroyed. The Islands, after a landing had

been effected and the defence reduced, could be used as a base for the

German operations. There were large quantities of coal and stores at

Stanley. The harbour possessed facilities for refitting. To dislodge a

strong German naval force, with adequate guns, placed in occupation of

the colony, would be a difficult task for the enemy. The Falklands had

many possibilities. According to von Spee's information they were feebly

defended and would fall an easy prey. At length, early in the morning of

December 8, the Admiral brought his fleet off Stanley. His five cruisers

approached from the south. They were, of course, observed. A warning

gun, probably from one of the small ships which he would shortly sink,

sounded the alarm inside the harbour. There was no need, however, for

haste. At twenty minutes past nine the _Gneisenau_ and the _Nuernberg_

moved towards the wireless station, and brought their guns to bear upon

it. But suddenly from inside the harbour there came the thunder of a big

gun. Five shells, of very heavy calibre, screamed in quick succession

from over the low-lying land. One of the vessels was struck. Surprise

and bewilderment took the Germans. This was most unexpected. The

_Gneisenau_ and the _Nuernberg_ hastily retired out of range.

[Sidenote: Strength of British squadron.]

[Sidenote: Admiral Sturdee both confident and cautious.]

[Sidenote: Enemy eight miles away.]

[Sidenote: _Canopus_ opens fire.]

Sir Doveton and his fleet, meanwhile, had gone to breakfast. Steam for

full speed was got up as rapidly as possible. Coaling operations had

recommenced at 6.30 that morning. The colliers were hurriedly cast off,

and the decks were cleared for action. Officers and men were delighted

at the prospect of an early fight. The Germans had saved them a long

cold search around the Horn by calling for them. There was going to be

no mistake this time. The enemy could not escape. Sturdee's squadron was

superior both in weight and speed to the German. It consisted of two

battle-cruisers of over 17,000 tons, the _Invincible_ and _Inflexible_;

of three cruisers of about 10,000 tons, the _Carnarvon_, _Kent_, and

_Cornwall_; and of two light cruisers of 4,800 tons, the _Glasgow_ and

_Bristol_. The primary armament of the _Invincible_ and _Inflexible_ was

eight 12-inch guns; of the _Carnarvon_, four 7'5-inch; of the _Kent_ and

_Cornwall_, fourteen 6-inch; of the _Glasgow_ and _Bristol_, two 6-inch.

The speed of the battle-cruisers was twenty-eight knots; of the three

middle-class cruisers, twenty-two to twenty-four knots; and of the light

cruisers, twenty-five to twenty-six knots. In size, in armament, in

speed, the British squadron would decidedly preponderate. Admiral

Sturdee, however, though confident of victory, was determined to take no

risks, and to minimize loss in men and material by making full use of

his superior long-range gunfire, and of his superior speed. He would

wait, screened by the land, until the Germans had drawn nearer.

Everything should be got ready carefully. Undue excitement was to be

deprecated. Meanwhile, he watched the enemy closely. At about a quarter

to nine, Captain Grant of the _Canopus_ reported that the first two

ships sighted were now about eight miles away: the other two were still

at a distance of some twenty miles. The _Kent_ passed down the harbour

and took up a position at the entrance. Five minutes later the smoke of

a fifth German vessel was observed. When, in about half an hour's time,

the two leading enemy ships made a threatening move in the direction of

the wireless station, the Admiral ordered a swift counterstroke.

Officers upon the hills above the town signalled the range, 11,000

yards, to the _Canopus_. She opened fire with her 12-inch guns. The

Germans hoisted their colours and drew back. Their masts and smoke were

now visible from the upper bridge of the _Invincible_ across the low

land bounding Port William on the south. Within a few minutes the two

cruisers altered course and made for the harbour-mouth. Here the _Kent_

lay stationed. It seemed that the Germans were about to engage her. As,

however, they approached, the masts and funnels of two large ships at

anchor within the port became visible to them. The _Gneisenau_ and the

_Nuernberg_ could hardly expect to contend alone with this force. They at

once changed their direction, and moved back at increased speed to join

their consorts.

[Sidenote: Weather unusually fair.]

[Sidenote: Chase begins.]

[Sidenote: More German ships sighted.]

[Sidenote: Battle joined.]

The morning was gloriously fine. The sun shone brightly, the sky was

clear, the sea was calm, and a breeze blew lightly from the north-west.

It was one of the rare bright stretches that visit the Islands, for

usually rain falls, mostly in misty drizzles, on about 250 days in the

year. At twenty minutes to ten the _Glasgow_ weighed anchor, and joined

the _Kent_ at the harbour-mouth. Five minutes later the rest of the

squadron weighed, and began to steam out. The battleship _Canopus_, her

speed making her unsuitable for a chase, was left in harbour. The

_Bristol_ and the _Macedonia_ also remained behind for the present. By a

dexterous use of oil fuel the two battle-cruisers were kept shrouded as

much as possible in dense clouds of smoke. The enemy for some time could

not gauge their size. But as vessel after vessel emerged, Admiral von

Spee grew uneasy. The English were in altogether unexpected strength.

His squadron could not cope with such force. He had played into the

enemy's hands, and unless he could outspeed their ships, the game was

up. Without hesitation, he steamed off at high speed to eastward. The

British followed, steaming at fifteen to eighteen knots. The enemy, to

their south-east, were easily visible. At twenty past ten an order for a

general chase was signalled. The _Invincible_ and the _Inflexible_

quickly drew to the fore. The Germans were roughly in line abreast,

20,000 yards, or some eleven miles, ahead. The morning sunlight, the

gleaming seas, the grey warships, white foam springing from their bows,

tearing at high speed through the waves, formed a magnificent spectacle.

Crowds of the inhabitants of Stanley gathered upon the hills above the

town to view the chase. The excitement and enthusiasm were intense. The

vessels were in sight about two hours. At about a quarter past eleven it

was reported from a point in the south of East Falkland that three other

German ships were in sight. They were probably colliers or transports.

The _Bristol_ signalled the information to Admiral Sturdee. He at once

ordered her, with the armed liner _Macedonia_, to hasten in their

direction and destroy them. The newcomers made off to south-west, and

the British followed. Meanwhile the rest of the squadron, now travelling

at twenty-three knots, were slowly closing upon the enemy. The distance

had narrowed to 15-16,000 yards. The British were within striking

range. Nevertheless, Sturdee decided to wait till after dinner before

engaging. His guns could outdistance those of the enemy. It would be

advisable for him to keep at long range. The Germans, on the other hand,

would be forced, when firing commenced, to alter course and draw in, in

order to bring their own guns into play. The men had their midday meal

at twelve o'clock as usual. It is said that comfortable time was allowed

afterwards for a smoke. The _Invincible_, _Inflexible_, and _Glasgow_ at

about 12.30 increased their speed to between twenty-five and

twenty-eight knots, and went on ahead. Just after a quarter to one there

was a signal from the Admiral: 'Open fire and engage the enemy.' A few

minutes later there were sharp commands. The ranges were signalled, and

the bigger guns were laid. Fiery glares and dense clouds of smoke burst

suddenly from their muzzles. The air quivered with their thunder. Shells

went screaming in the direction of the nearest light cruiser, the

_Leipzig_, which was dropping rapidly astern. The firing was

uncomfortably accurate. The three smaller German cruisers very soon left

the line, and made an attempt, veering off to the south, to scatter and

escape. Flame and smoke issued from the _Leipzig_, before she drew

clear, where a shell had struck. Sir Doveton Sturdee directed the

_Glasgow_, _Kent_, and _Cornwall_ to pursue the German light cruisers.

With his remaining vessels, the _Invincible_, the _Inflexible_, and the

slower _Carnarvon_, he turned upon the _Scharnhorst_ and the

_Gneisenau_, and began operations in earnest.

[Sidenote: The _Scharnhorst_ on fire.]

[Sidenote: The _Scharnhorst_ sinks.]

[Sidenote: The _Gneisenau_ goes down.]

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