"All save one, and he's as mad as a hatter."
"Well, it strikes me we are not required here," continued the commodore. "But before we return we would very much like to look over both submarines."
"With pleasure," assented Captain Restronguet. "Unfortunately I cannot stay to have the honour of showing you round, as we wish to overhaul Karl von Harburg and company and be back before night. I'll have a signal sent to my chief officer, Mr. Devoran, and he will act as my deputy."
"Has the news of the capture been sent home?"
Captain Restronguet consulted his watch.
"I believe I am right in assuming that already the newsboys are selling special editions in the streets of London."
"Smart work!" ejaculated the commodore admiringly.
"Fairly," admitted the captain of the "Aphrodite" modestly. "The moment our flag was hoisted on the 'Vorwartz' the news was signalled to the top of the hill. Two of my men are stationed there. They in turn signalled on to my chief officer, who by wireless communicated direct with my London agent. He, I feel certain, lost no time in giving the news to the proper authorities; but making due allowance for slight delays I think my assumption is correct."
"What do you propose doing with the 'Vorwartz,' may I ask?"
"Tow her off as soon as possible and take her down the river. I hope before night to get into wireless communication with the officer commanding H.M.S. 'Pique,' and hand the prize over to him. He can then tow her to Cape Town and there the necessary transactions can be effected. But I must be going. If you will excuse us we will bid you good-day. Perhaps we may meet again in the near future."