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John Stanley Cameron Ten Months in a German Raider: A prisoner of war aboard the Wolf

There was a large sea running and as the Igotz Mendi was stationary on the bottom and the life-boat was riding on the seas, one moment it would be even with my feet and in another would be fifteen feet below. The idea was to jump at that instant the boat was even with me. This was easy enough with myself and wife, who understood such things and had had previous experience, but to the balance of the passengers it was hard to make them let go at the right time; they all having a tendency to hang on until the boat had started to go down again.
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John Stanley Cameron Ten Months in a German Raider: A prisoner of war aboard the Wolf

At Pirate Cove naked New Guineans, men, women and children, came out to the Wolf in thirty feet long canoes for tobacco, which was the only understandable word they could say. They offered to swap parrots, pigs, cocoanuts, sugar cane, bits of coral, woven mats of garish colours and queer pattern, showing whales, birds and primitive human figures. The Wolf's officers got first whack at the bargains and went in strong for the fancy mattings, but when they got them aboard found them full of native vermin.
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John Stanley Cameron Ten Months in a German Raider: A prisoner of war aboard the Wolf

In talking with him I found nothing to denote the arrogant Prussianism which is said to predominate in the higher branches of the German Navy.
And yet Commander Nerger was a man "all alone." He kept absolutely to himself; took no man into his confidence. No man ever knew an hour ahead what his plans or the vessel's plans were. He was the only one who knew when we started for home. On the fifteen months' cruise of the Wolf Nerger was in full charge and ran his vessel as a "one man ship."
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