Connecticut western news., 1918-09-05

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where.
So got pretty tired of this stuff
after while and when we put out
from Brest on the fourth voyage 1
got this fellow on deck in rough
weather and began talking to him
about the chap who had gone over
board the time before and had been
cut up by the propeller. 1 pretended
that, of course, he knew all about it
that the Old Man had had this garby
pushed overheard because he was too
free with his mouth. But this did not
seem to do any good, so I had to think
up another way.
When We were out two days I got
hold of our prize liar again. figured
that he would be superstitious and 1
was right. I said that of course he
knew that ship could not draw near
Cape Helles and get away again IN
less at least one man was lost, or that,
If 1t did get away, there would be
many casualties aboard. I said 1t had
always been that way and claimed
that the Old Man had pushed this
garby overheard because someone had
to go. l said on our other trips no
one had been sacrificed and that was
the reason we had suffered so much,
and that the Old Man had been called
down by the French minister of the
navy. I told him the Old Man would
pick on whatever garby he thought
he could best spare.
That was all had to tell him. Ell
Their he thought the Old Man knew of
his EARNING or else he did not think
himself of much account, for he dis
appeared that very watch and we did
not see him again until we were on
the homeward voyage and a steward
happened to dig into a provision hold.
There was our lying friend, with
life belt on, another under his head,
and the blight of a rope around his
waist, fast asleep. Why he had the
rope do not know, but he was scared
to death and thought we were going
to chuck him overheard at once. l
think he must have told the officers
everything, because 1 noticed them
looking pretty hard at me-or at least
I thought I did; maybe it was my
conscience, if 1 may brag about hav-
ing one-and 1 thought one of the lieu
tenants was just about to grin at me
several times, but we never heard any
more about it, or any more yarns from
our wireless friend.
The fourth voyage was pretty rough,
too. The old girl would stick her
nose into the seas and many times ]
thought she would forget to come out.
We had lot of sand piled up against
the wheelhouse and after we dived
pretty deep one time and bucked out
slowly, there was not a grain of sand
left. 1t looked like the sea was just
kidding us, for we were almost into
quiet water, and here it had just taken
one sea aboard to clean up the sand
we carried all the way from Brest.
During the whole voyage you could
EGt get near the galley, which was
where our wireless friend hung ont
when he could. The pans and dixies
banging on the wall stood straight
out when the ship pitched, and several
heavy ones came down on a cooks
head while he was sitting under them
during a heavy sea. That made him
superstitious, too, and he disappeared
and was not found for two days. But
he was a landsman and not used to
heavy weather.
When we got to the Gallipoli PENN
sula the fifth time our battle fleet
and transports lay off the straits. We
could not reach the little harbor on
the Turkish coast, but the whole feet
felt happy and fairly confident Of vie
tory. We lay off Cape Helles, and Il
was there we received the news that
there were submarines lying around
Gibraltar. Then they were reported
off Malta. We got the news from Brit
ish trawlers and transports. Our Off
GERS said the subs could not reach the
Dardanelles without putting in some
where for a fresh supply of fuel, and
that the allied fleets were on the look
gu; at every place where the subs
might try to put in. But they got there
just the same.
Then the British superintendent
Queen Elizabeth, "the terror of the
Turks" came in. She left England
Will "llOlG llSCl VI II anu
stroyers, and all the Limeys said,
She'll get through. Nothing will stop
her."
One of the boys aboard of her told
me he had no idea the Dardanelles
would be as hot place as he found
it was. "Gaw blimey," he said, "what
with lodging shells and submarines,
you cawn't 'elp but run onto bloomin'
mine. Hi don't mind tellin' you," he
said, "that Hi was scared cold at first.
And then Hi thinks of what 'Oly joe
(the chaplain) told us one service.
Hin times of dynger, look upwards
e says. So Hi looks upwards, and /
blimey hif there wasn't a bally plane
a-droppin' bombs hon US. What price
hupward looks, Oily JoeT 1 sings out,