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- Author: Robert L Drake
- Publisher: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
- ISBN-10: 1500393010
- ISBN-13: 9781500393014
- Format: 15.2 x 22.9 x 0.8 cm, softcover
- Language: English
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"Submerge to five fathoms, Mr. Templeton!" The speaker was Lord Hastings, commander of the British submarine D-17. Jack Templeton, a British youth and first officer of the under-sea craft, repeated the command for which he had been waiting now for some moments. "Mr. Chadwick!" Lord Hastings' voice again. "Sir!" A third figure, standing upon the bridge-now enclosed as the submarine sank from the surface-came to attention before his commander. Frank Chadwick, an American youth and second officer of the vessel, awaited instructions. "Everything shipshape?" questioned his commander sharply. "Yes, sir. Engine-room trouble all repaired, sir." "Lookout posted forward?" "Yes, sir!" "Very well. Ten fathoms, Mr. Templeton!" Lord Hastings turned from the periscope, through which he had been peering, and for a moment gazed thoughtfully at his two young officers before speaking.
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- Author: Robert L Drake
- Publisher: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
- ISBN-10: 1500393010
- ISBN-13: 9781500393014
- Format: 15.2 x 22.9 x 0.8 cm, softcover
- Language: English English
"Submerge to five fathoms, Mr. Templeton!" The speaker was Lord Hastings, commander of the British submarine D-17. Jack Templeton, a British youth and first officer of the under-sea craft, repeated the command for which he had been waiting now for some moments. "Mr. Chadwick!" Lord Hastings' voice again. "Sir!" A third figure, standing upon the bridge-now enclosed as the submarine sank from the surface-came to attention before his commander. Frank Chadwick, an American youth and second officer of the vessel, awaited instructions. "Everything shipshape?" questioned his commander sharply. "Yes, sir. Engine-room trouble all repaired, sir." "Lookout posted forward?" "Yes, sir!" "Very well. Ten fathoms, Mr. Templeton!" Lord Hastings turned from the periscope, through which he had been peering, and for a moment gazed thoughtfully at his two young officers before speaking.
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