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the body in the water; and swore that after it sank a little it drew its limbs into a
swiinming position and sped away to the south under the waves. Kienze and I did not like
these displays of peasant ignorance, and severely reprimanded the men, particularly
Muller.
The next day a very troublesome situation was created by the indisposition of some of the
crew. They were evidently suffering from the nervous strain of our long voyage, and had
had bad dreams. Several seemed quite dazed and stupid; and after satisfying myself that
they were not feigning their weakness, I excused them from their duties. The sea was
rather rough, so we descended to a depth where the waves were less troublesome. Here
we were comparatively calm, despite a somewhat puzzling southward current which we
could not identify from our oceanographic charts. The moans of the sick men were
decidedly annoying; but since they did not appear to demoralize the rest of the crew, we
did not resort to extreme measures. It was our plan to remain where we were and
intercept the liner Dacia, mentioned in information from agents in New York.
In the early evening we rose to the surface, and found the sea less heavy. The smoke of a
battleship was on the northern horizon, but our distance and ability to submerge made us
safe. What worried us more was the talk of Boatswain Muller, which grew wilder as
night came on. He was in a detestably childish state, and babbled of some illusion of dead
bodies drifting past the undersea portholes; bodies which looked at him intensely, and
which he recognized in spite of bloating as having seen dying during some of our
victorious German exploits. And he said that the young man we had found and tossed
overboard was their leader. This was very gruesome and abnormal, so we confined
Muller in irons and had him soundly whipped. The men were not pleased at his
punishment, but discipline was necessary. We also denied the request of a delegation
headed by Seaman Zimmer, that the curious carved ivory head be cast into the sea.
On June 20, Seaman Bohin and Schmidt, who had been ill the day before, became
violently insane. I regretted that no physician was included in our complement of
officers, since German lives are precious; but the constant ravings of the two concerning
a terrible curse were most subversive of discipline, so drastic steps were taken. The crew
accepted the event in a sullen fashion, but it seemed to quiet Muller; who thereafter gave
us no trouble. In the evening we released him, and he went about his duties silently.
In the week that followed we were all very nervous, watching for the Dacia. The tension
was aggravated by the disappearance of Muller and Zimmer, who undoubtedly
committed suicide as a result of the fears which had seemed to harass them, though they
were not observed in the act of jumping overboard. I was rather glad to be rid of Muller,
for even his silence had unfavorably affected the crew. Everyone seemed inclined to be
silent now, as though holding a secret fear. Many were ill, but none made a disturbance.
Lieutenant Kienze chafed under the strain, and was annoyed by the merest trifle - such as
the school of dolphins which gathered about the U-29 in increasing numbers, and the
growing intensity of that southward current which was not on our chart.