Mute lay the _Boodah_; and, surrounding her, perniciously moved the ships at forty-eight revolutions a minute, hardly a cable"s interval between the host of them, they seeming no more the playthings of the sea, but its masters, each a travelling throne of power; and as they pared so taciturn, with baleful aspect they trained their cannon upon the sea-fort in their midst: not a soul visible on fort or ships.
A long while it seems to last, that noonday stillness, a noonday breezy and oceanic, the sea sharp-edged, hard-looking, dark-blue, tossing spray along its ridges, not rough, but restless, shewing against the ships white foams a moment, which silently glide away.
But their Admiral is signalling: _Let her have it!_ and in some moments more yonder to the far north the _Florida_ breaks into quick-flashing ecstasy, like quick-winking Gorgon glances; and the north-east catches it in a single boom; and in ten seconds more it is as if Nature, with sudden yell, feels to her womb the birth-hour come and rueful throes: and where ships had been appears in one minute nothing but a ring of stagnant smoke, tugged into rays and out-sticking clouds, flushed with glares and rouges.
And no question of missing: the _Boodah_ stationary and huge; every sh.e.l.l told. But, the deluge over, that thunder-marred visage again looked grimly forth, a face new-risen from smallpox, an apparition, roof-houses gone, lighthouse tops, one of her great 19.5 inchers in fragments, in her casemates seventeen dead.
But where now is the one-masted _Hercules_, which but a moment since went trembling at the bale of her own bellowing barbettes? The _Hercules_ is in a Nessus-shirt of flame. And whither the _Hercules_ is going, thither is the _Idaho_ going, and the _Dante_ gone, and gone the elongated length of the _Invincible_, and twenty destroyers, and the bow-works of the old _Powerful_, which stoops woefully there, screws in air, as the camel of the desert kneels and waits, while into her beam comes crashing the ram of the p.o.o.pless _Deutschland_.
Yet the _Boodah_ has not fired a gun!
But now she fires: as the broadsides drench her anew, she fires, the hulk--all round the horizon--lowing in travail: and as there is no question of missing on the one side, so on the other is a.s.surance, the _Boodah"s_ broad-sides of 19.5-inchers and 9.5-inchers, ninety-two in all, being fired by the hand of Quilter-Beckett, who sits at a table grim with k.n.o.bs, b.u.t.tons, dial-faces, in a cabinet near a saloon where Hogarth, Loveday, and five lieutenants are lunching; and where he sits he can hear the band in an alcove rendering for the eaters Beethoven"s Ninth Symphony: hear, not heed: for two gunners in each casemate have sighted a ship through pivoted gla.s.ses, whose fixing, disturbing an electrical circuit, prints the ship"s distance on an indicator before the Admiral: whereupon he touches a b.u.t.ton--many b.u.t.tons--in intense succession: the _Boodah bawls_: and the thrust-back of her resentment becomes intolerable, the ships just like fawns under the paws of an old lion whose grisly jaws drip gore; the sharks that infest her will fare well of her hand.
Of forty-three ships fixed, thirty-nine are hit, eleven founder: wreckage so vast and swift, that the Admiral, still afloat in a _Queen Mary_ pierced above-belt, is like a man stung by the tarantulas of distraction: tries to signal flight--flags cannot be seen; fires coloured pistol-lights: "Retire!"--and soon, all round, the circle is in flight.
But hapless flight: the _Boodah_ is an octopus whose feelers reach far, and they, within her toils, cannot escape her omnipresence. She sends after them no guns: yet they are blown to atoms; the sea becomes a death-trap thick with pitfalls and shipwreck; one by one they are caught, they fly aloft like startled fowl, or they succ.u.mb, and lean, and stoop, and sink: the sea, for mile on mile, proving a h.e.l.l of torpedoes-dirigible, automobile, mine.
For in the matter of mines the _Boodah_ had all the advantages of a sh.o.r.e, and as to dirigible torpedoes more than all.
Her mines, whose weight was adjusted to the specific gravity of salt water, sank till the pressure at ten fathoms arrested them, they, electrically connected with the forts, reaching out twenty miles; and the whole network, charted to an inch, was coordinated with the range-tables.
The ordinary l8-inch Whiteheads, moreover, were replaced by a longer design running 6,000 yards, the added length being occupied by the flask, whose compressed air runs the engine, they not sinking on finishing their course: so, if they missed, there they lay, a trap of 380 pounds of gun-cotton in the course of the numerous moving foe.
With these three forms of the same plague the _Boodah_ hunted the fleeing ships, and drove them stumbling through complicated miseries, amazed and thunderstruck: so that seventy-three only, several of them half-wrecks, reached her twenty-five mile limit; and, there, over the mines of the _Solon_, rea.s.sembled.
Amid the throng on his ruined roof Hogarth watched their flight and the ever-coming boatloads of blue-jackets through a mist of smoke and the after-smell of war, while under the sea wide eyes in hosts were a-gaze at a windfall of 2,400 bodies.
About half-past four captains and commanders of the survivors were in the ward-room of the Second-in-Command on the _Orion_--the _Queen Mary_ gone--when he, with splendid infatuation, proposed a return to the attack, with a change of tactics to concentration upon one side only of the _Boodah_; but the foreigners pointed out the obvious added dangers; and in the midst of a wrangle a dispatch-boat from the _Solon_, eleven miles south, arrived, demanding the usual sea-rent, by draft, if not in gold; so out, at this unlooked-for incident, broke a new quarrel, the British for a whole hour resisting the inexorable; till the _Solon_ Lieutenant, his eyes moist with pleading, explained their helplessness, adding that war between the four Powers had been declared that day at noon from the Stock Exchange steps: and only then the Vice-Admiral, breaking into tears, yielded to destiny.
Hogarth, meanwhile, was like a wild man, imprisoned, till his yacht returned at dusk with her excursionists; and without delay he was on her, and away for England.
x.x.xVII
THE STRAITS
In England, meantime, was nothing but dismay.
The Government, whose defeat was accidental, on being hurriedly patched up, threw itself pa.s.sionately into the work of defence, calling up every enrolled man, while at regimental centres the enlistment of volunteers went forward, Weedon alone turning out 7,000 rifles a day.
But on the night of the Declaration the Under-secretary announced in the House that the Russians were moving down the Baltic, the French toward the Straits: and the next morning dawned with the dreariness of last mornings and days. However, soon after 1 P.M., the Lord of the Sea landed at Bristol, his yacht being one of the swiftest things afloat; there heard the known facts; and thence wired to Beech"s London house, to the London Foreign Office, to Cadiz and to Frederikshavn, where he had wireless for the _Mahomet_ at the Straits, and for the _Truth_ in the Cattegat.
His wire to the Foreign Office was as follows:
"I have come to England hoping to avert European war by fiscal means, not knowing that the pa.s.sage of ships into open water was of first importance. Since this is so, accept my a.s.surance, there will be no war, except on the part of Britain, which I should much resent. British Government, I suggest, should forthwith allay national anxiety.
"RICHARD".
But the Foreign Office did not publish this telegram, not knowing what to make of it--unless Hogarth were vehemently the friend of England, while every British being regarded him not so much as the enemy of man, as the special Anti-Christ of England. And how came he to be in England, when he should be at the bottom of the Atlantic? The telegram was pa.s.sed through the agitated departments, but kept dark....
So the afternoon pa.s.sed without news: and tension grew to agony.
Hogarth spent the evening in his Berkeley Square house with the Manager of Beech"s, examining office-books and specimens of some new Sea-coins, till near eleven, when, being alone, he put on a mackintosh, shaded his face well with hat and collar-flap, and went out into the drizzling night.
Even his Berkeley Square was peopled, and, as he strolled toward Pall Mall, he found it ever harder to advance, till he became jammed. Never had he seen such a crowd, all in the air a sound, vague and general, which was like a steam of thought-made-audible; till presently, while trying in vain to get away, he was startled by a tumult that travelled, a rumour of woe that noised and swelled, terrifying, the voice of the people, the voice of G.o.d: and though he did not know its meaning, it keenly afflicted him.
The fastest of the survivors from the battle with the _Boodah_ had wirelessed: on that commonplace bulletin at the War Office the news stood written...
But the rumour of that despair had not yet attained its culmination, when another rumour roared after and over it, roar upon roar, like tempest poured through the mult.i.tudinous forest, joyance now overtaking sorrow, and a noise of roistering overwhelming lamentation. And all at once a great magnetic hysteria seized them all, and the many became as one, and the bursting bosom burst: men weeping like infants, laughing foolishly, grasping each other"s hand, and one cried "Hurrah!", and another, catching it, cried "Hurrah!"
For the French, German, and Russian fleets, in attempting to pa.s.s the two narrows north and south of Europe, had been stopped by the two sea-forts there; and though they had been so eager to pa.s.s, that they had even offered to pay sea-rent, this, too, had been refused. They had then, at five and at five-thirty in the afternoon, offered battle to the islands: with the result that half their weight had been annihilated before they took to flight. So said the bulletin....
And Hogarth in the midst of the jubilee saw the man who jammed his left shoulder, a broker in spectacles, grip the hand of the man on his right, a ragam.u.f.fin, to cry out: "That scoundrel Hogarth! Isn"t there good in the d.a.m.ned thief, after all?"
And the other: "Aye, he knows how to give it "em "ot, don"t "e, after all! Thank G.o.d for that!"
Three weeks later peace was proclaimed by a procession at Temple Bar between England, Austro-Germany, France, Russia, and the Sea.
x.x.xVIII
THE MANIFESTO
The last effort of Europe to resist the Sea was made on the afternoon of the 14th of October, when the British Prime Minister refused to conclude a treaty of peace.
"Your master is only a pirate--on a large scale", he said to a Minister of the Sea.
That was on the 14th.
On the 15th there was a stoppage of British trade nearly all the world over.
On the 20th England was in a state of _emeute_ resembling revolution.
On the 28th the Treaty of Peace was signed.
Its princ.i.p.al conditions were: (1) The undertaking by the Sea not to raise sea-rent on British ships without certain formalities of notice; and (2) The undertaking by Britain not to engage in the making of any railway or overland trade-route, or of any marine engine of war, without the consent of the Sea. And similar treaties were signed by the Sea with the other nations.
Then followed the rush of the Amba.s.sadors to the _Boodah_, and the frivolous round of Court-life revolved, _levee_, audience, dinner, drawing-room, invest.i.ture; the Lord of the Sea descended from the throne before the Court to pin a cross upon the humble breast of his best shot and give him the t.i.tle of Praeceps, gave fanciful honours to emperors, received them of them--wore when throned a brow-band of gold with only one stone, the biggest of the meteor octahedrons, that glanced about his brow like an icicle in whose gla.s.s gallivanted a fairy clad in rags of the rainbow.
Now the old gaieties recommenced, but more Olympian in tone, as befitted the ruler of rulers, terrible now being the lifting of Hogarth"s brows at the least lapse in ritual; and only the chastest-nurtured of the earth ever now stalked through gavotte or pavane in those halls of the sea.
The world now lay at his feet. The dependence upon him of England, of France, of that part of Austro-Germany called Germany, was obvious: he could starve them. But over Austria proper, Russia, Italy, his sway was no less omnipotent: for the panic cheapness of scrip which followed the destruction of the _Kaiser_ had, of course, been foreseen, and used by him; Beech had bought up, easily ousting the Rothschilds from their old financial kingship: by tens of millions the process had gone on; and still it continued increasingly, for the wealth of Hogarth now, as compared with that of other rich men, was like a ship to a skiff. If he threw upon the market, the bankruptcy of several nations might follow: it was doubtful if the United States could survive; certainly, Austria, Russia, South America must go under.