The Boy Allies at Jutland | Page 7

A half dozen sailors sprang in and took up the oars. Frank and Jack
leaped in after them.
The oars glistened in the glare of the searchlight as the men raised them and awaited the
word.
"Give way," said Jack.
The boat sped over the smooth surface of the sea.
Close to the wreckage of the Zeppelin it approached; and cries told Jack that some of the
Germans still lived.
"Hurry!" he cried, and the men increased their stroke.
Near the wreckage Jack gave the command to cease rowing. A German swam toward the
boat. Hands helped him in and he lay in the bottom panting. Other forms swam toward
them. These, too, were lifted in the boat. And at last Jack counted fifteen Germans who
had been saved.
"Are you all here?" he asked of a German officer.

"All but Commander Butz, sir," was the man's reply.
Jack commanded his men to row closer to the wreckage.
"Ahoy there!" he shouted, when he had come close.
The lad thought he heard a muffled answer, but he could not make sure. He called again.
This time the answer came plainer.
"Where are you?" asked Jack.
"Under the wreckage," was the reply.
Jack scrutinized the wreckage closely.
"Looks like it might sink any minute," he said "But we can't leave him there."
"What are you going to do?" asked Frank.
For answer Jack arose in the boat. Quickly he threw off his coat and kicked off his shoes.
Then he poised himself on the edge of the boat.
"I'm going after him," he replied.
Before Frank could reply, he had dived head first into the sea.
With a cry of alarm, Frank also sprang to his feet and divested himself of his coat and
shoes.
"Stay close, men!" he commanded. "I'll lend a hand if it's needed."
He, too, leaped into the water.
Rapidly, Jack swam close to the wreckage. He continued to call to the German, and while
he received an answer each time, he could not locate the man. Twice he swam around all
that remained of the huge Zeppelin. By this time Frank had come up with him.
"Can't you find him?" he asked.
"No," returned Jack, "and I am rather afraid to swim under there. The balloon may sink
and carry me under. But if I were certain in exactly what spot the man is imprisoned, I'd
have a try at it."
Frank listened attentively; and directly the German's voice came again. To Frank it
seemed that the voice came from directly ahead of him.
"Lay hold of this end here," he said to Jack. "If you can lift it a bit I'll go under and have
a look."

"Better let me do it, Frank," said Jack.
"No; you're stronger than I am. You can hold this up better."
Jack did as his chum requested and a moment later Frank disappeared under the wreckage,
diving first to make sure that he got under.
Under the water the lad swam forward. His hand touched something that was threshing
about.
He felt sure it was the German. He rose. His head came in contact with something, but
the lad opened his eyes and saw that he was above the surface. The imprisoned German
was close beside him.
"Dive!" said Frank. "You can come out all right."
"Can't," was the reply. "My arm is caught."
Frank made a quick examination.
"I can loosen it," he said at last, "but I'll probably break the arm."
"Loosen it," said the German, quietly.
Frank took a firm hold on the arm at the elbow and gave a quick wrench. He felt
something give, and when he released his hold on the man's arm, the latter sank suddenly.
Frank dived after him quickly. It was even as the lad feared. The German had fainted
from the pain of the arm, which Frank had broken cleanly as he released it.
Frank dived deep and his outstretched hand encountered the German. The lad grasped the
man firmly by the collar and then struck upwards. A moment later he succeeded in
making his way to where Jack still tugged at the balloon.
Jack lent a hand and they dragged the German from beneath the wreckage. Then they
towed him to the boat and other hands lifted him in. Frank and Jack clambered aboard.
"Give way!" said Jack, sharply.
The boat moved toward the battleship; and even as it did so, the mass of wreckage
suddenly disappeared from sight with a loud noise.
Jack shuddered.
"Pretty close, Frank," he said quietly. "You can see what would have happened if you had
still been under there."
CHAPTER IV

ATHLETICS
"Can you fight?"
The speaker was a young British midshipman. Jack and Frank stood at the rail, gazing off
toward the distant horizon,