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  〃It is; it is。〃 He brightened。 〃But I've got one joba hobby to methat the average G。P。 can't have。 The ice machine。 I've made myself an expert on that。〃
  〃What does Henry think about it?〃
  〃What? Henry?〃 He laughed。 〃Not that kind of ice machine。 I'll show you later。〃
  Henry brought food; and I'd have liked the maitres d'h?tel of some。 allegedly five…star hotels in London to be there to see what a breakfast should be like。 When I'd finished and told Benson that I didn't see that his lectures on the dangers of overweight were going to get him very far; he said: 〃mander Swanson said you might like to look over the ship。 I'm at your plete disposal。〃
  〃Very kind of you both。 But first I'd like to shave; dress and have a word with the captain。〃
  〃Shave if you like。 No one insists on it。 As for dress; shirt and pants are the uniform of the day here。 And the captain told me to tell you that he'd let you know immediately if anything that could possibly be of any interest to you came through。〃
  So I shaved and then had Benson take me on a conducted tour of this city under the sea。 The 〃Dolphin〃; I had to admit; made any British submarine I'd ever seen look like a relic from the Ice Age。
  To begin with; the sheer size of the vessel was staggering。 So big had the hull to be to acmodate the huge nuclear reactor that it had internal acmodation equivalent to that of a 3;000…ton surface ship; with three decks instead of the usual one and lower hold found in the conventional submarine。 The size; bined with the clever use of pastel paints for all the acmodation spaces; working spaces; and passageways; gave an overwhelming impression of lightness; airiness; and; above all; spaciousness。
  He took me first; inevitably; to his sick bay。 It was at once the smallest and Thost prehensively equipped surgery I'd ever seen; whether a man wanted a major operation or just a tooth filled; he could have himself acmodated there。 Neither clinical nor utilitarian; however; was the motif Benson had adopted for the decoration of the one bulkhead in his surgery pletely free from surgical or medical equipment of any kinda series of film stills in color featuring every cartoon character I'd ever seen; from Popeye to Pinnochio; with; as a two…foot…square centerpiece; an immaculately cravatted Yogi Bear industriously sawing off from the top of a wooden sign post the first word of a legend that read: 〃Don't feed the bears。〃 From deck to deckhead; the bulkhead was covered with them。
  〃Makes a change from the usual pin…ups;〃 I observed。
  〃I got inundated with those; too;〃 Benson said regretfully。 〃Film librarian; you know。 Can't use them; supposed to be bad for discipline。 However。 Lightens the morgue…like atmosphere; doesn't it? Cheers up the sick and the suffering; I like to thinkand distracts their attention while I turn to page 217 in the old textbook to find out what's the matter with them。〃
  From the surgery we passed through the wardroom and officers' quarters and dropped down a deck to the crew's living quarters。 Benson took me through the gleaming tiled washrooms; the immaculate bunkroom; then into the crew's mess hail。
  〃The heart of the ship;〃 he announced。 〃Not the nuclear reactor; as the uninformed maintain; but here。 Just look at it。 Hi…fl; juke box; record player; coffee machine; ice…cream machine; movie theater; library; and the home of all the cardsharps on the ship。 What chance has a nuclear reactor against this layout? The old…time submariners would turn in their graves if they could see this: pared to the prehistoric conditions they lived in we must seem pletely spoiled and ruined。 Maybe we are; then again maybe we're not: the old boys never had to stay submerged for months at a time。 。 。 。 This is also where I send them to sleep with my lectures on the evils of overeating。〃 He raised his voice for the benefit of seven or eight men who were sitting around the tables drinking coffee; smoking and reading。 〃You can observe for yourself; Dr。 Carpenter; the effects of my lectures on dieting and keeping fit。 Did you ever see a bunch of more out…of…condition fat…bellied slobs in your life?〃
  The men grinned cheerfully。 They were obviously well used to this sort of thing: Benson was exaggerating and they knew it。 Each of them looked as if he knew what to do with a knife and fork when he got them in his hands; but that was about as far as it went。 All had a curious similarity; big men and small men; the same characteristic I'd seen in Zabrinski and Rawlingsan air of relaxed petence; a cheerful imperturbability that marked them out as being the men apart they undoubtedly were。
  Benson conscientiously introduced me to everyone; telling me exactly what their function aboard ship was and in turn informing them that I was a Royal Navy doctor along for an acclimatization trip。 Swanson would have told him to say this; it was near enough the truth and would stop speculation on the reason for my presence there。
  Benson turned into a small partment leading off the mess hail。 〃The air…purification room。 This is Engineman Harrison。 How's our box of tricks; Harrison?〃
  〃Just fine; Doc; just fine。 CO reading steady on thirty parts a million。〃 He entered some figures in a log book; Benson signed it with a flourish; exchanged a few more remarks and left。
  〃Half my day's toil done with one stroke of the pen;〃 he observed。 〃I take it you're not interested in inspecting sacks of wheat; sides of beef; bags of potatoes; and about a hundred different varieties of canned goods。〃
  〃Not particularly。 Why?〃
  〃The entire for'ard half of the deck beneath our feet a storage hold; reallyis given up mainly to that。 Seems an awful lot; I know; but then a hundred men can get through an awful lot of food in three months; which is the minimum time we must be prepared to stay at sea if the need arises。 We'll pass up the inspection of the stores; the sight of all that food just makes me feel I'm fighting a losing battle all the time; and have a look at where the food's cooked。〃
  He led the way for'ard into the galley; a small square room all tiles and glittering stainless steel。 A tall; burly whitecoated cook turned at our entrance and grinned at Benson。 〃e to sample today's lunch; Doc?〃
  〃I have not;〃 Benson said coldly。 〃Dr。 Carpenter; the chief cook and my arch enemy; Sam MacGuire。 What form does the excess of calories take that you are proposing to thrust down the throats of the crew today?〃
  〃No thrusting required;〃 said MacGuire happily。 〃Cream soup; sirloin of beef no less; roast potatoes and as much apple pie as a man can cope with。 All good; nourishing food。〃
  Benson shuddered。 He was just about to leave the galley when he stopped and pointed at a heavy bronze ten…inch tube that stood about four feet above the deck of the galley。 It had a heavy hinged lid and screwed clamps to keep the lid in position。 〃This might interest you; Dr。 Carpenter。 Guess what?〃
  〃A pressure cooker?〃
  〃Looks like it; doesn't it? This is our garbage…disposal unit。 In the old days; when a submarine had to surface every few hours; garbage disposal was no problem: you just tipped the stuff over the side。 But when you spend weeks on end cruising at three hundred feet; you can't just walk up to the upper deck and tip the waste over the side: garbage disposal bees quite a problem。 This tube goes right down to the bottom of the 〃Dolphin〃。 There's a heavy water…tight door at the lower end corresponding to this one; with interlocking controls that make it impossible for both doors to be open at the same time: it would be curtains for the 〃Dolphin〃 if they were。 Sam here; or one of his henchmen; sticks the garbage into nylon mesh or polythene bags; weighs them with bricks〃
  〃'Bricks;' you said?〃
  〃Bricks。 Sam; how many bricks aboard this ship?〃
  〃Just over a thousand at the latest count; Doc。〃
  〃Regular builder's yard; aren't we?〃 Benson grinned。 〃Those bricks are to make sure the garbage bags sink to the bottom of the sea and not float to the surface。 Even in peacetime we don't want to give our position away to anyone。 In go three or four bags; the top door is clamped shut; and the bags are pumped out under pressure。 Then the outer door is closedagain。 Simple。〃
  〃Yes。〃 For some reason or other this odd contraption held a curious fascination for me。 Days later I was to remember my inexplicable interest in it and wonder whether; after all; I wasn't being psychic with advancing years。
  〃It's not worth all that attention;〃 Benson said goodhumoredly。 〃Just an up…to…date version of the old rubbish chute。 e on; a long way to go yet。〃
  He led the way from the galley to a heavy steel door set in a transverse bulkhead。 Eight massive clamps to release and then replace after we had passed through the doorway。
  〃The for'ard torpedo storage room。〃 Benson's voice was lowered; for at least half of the sixteen or so bunks that lined the bulkheads or were jammed up close to the torpedoes and racks were occupied and every man occupying them was sound asleep。 〃Only six torpedoes; as you can see。 Normally there's stowage for twelve plus another six constantly kept loaded in the torpedo tubes。 But those six are all we have just now。 We had a malfunction in two of our torpedoesthe newest and more or less untested radio…controlled type during the Nato exercises just ended; and Admiral Garvie ordered them all to be removed for inspection when we got back to the Holy Loch。 The 〃Hunley〃that's our depot shipcarries experts for working on those things。 However; they were no sooner taken off yesterday morning than this driftstation operation came our way; and mander Swanson insisted on having at least six … of them put back on right away。〃 Benson grinned。 〃If there's one thing a submarine skipper hates it's putting to sea without his torpedoes。 He feels he might just as well stay at home。〃 …
  〃Those torpedoes are still not operational?〃
  〃I don't know whether they are or not。 Our sleeping warriors here will do their best to find out when they e to。〃
  〃Why aren't they working on them now?〃
  〃Because before our return to the Clyde; they were working on them for nearly sixty hours non…stop trying to find out the cause of the malfunctionand if it existed in the other torpedoes。 I told the skipper that if he wanted to blow up the 〃Dolphin〃; as good a way as any was to let those torpedomen keep on workingthey were starting to stagger around like zombies; and a zombie is the last person you want to have working on the highly plicated innards of a torpedo。 So he pulled them off。〃
  He walked the length of the gleaming torpedoes and halted before another steel door in a cross bulkhead。 He opened this; and beyond; four feet away; was another such heavy door set in another such bulkhead。 The sills were about eighteen inches above deck level。
  〃You don't take many chances in building those boats; do you?〃 I asked。 〃It's like breaking into the Bank of England。〃
  〃Being a nuclear sub doesn't mean that we're not as vulnerable to underwater hazards as the older ships;〃 Benson said。 〃We are。 Ships have been lost before because the collision bulkhead gave way。 The hull of the 〃Dolphin〃 can withstand terrific pressures; but a relatively minor tap from a sharpedged object can rip us wide open like an electric can opener。 The biggest danger is surface collision; which nearly always happens at the bows。 So; to make doubly sure in the event of a bows collision; we have those double…collision bulkheadsthe first submarine ever to have them。 Makes fore and aft movement here a bit …difficult; but you've no idea how much more soundly we all sleep at night。〃
  He closed the after door behind him and opened the for'ard one。 We found ourselves in the for'ard torpedo room; a narrow; cramped partment barely long enough to permit torpedoes to be loaded or withdrawn from their tubes。 Those tubes; with their heavy hinged rear doors; were arranged close together in two vertical banks of three。 Overhead were the loading rails; with heavy chain tackles attached。 And that was all。 No bunks in here and I didn't wonder: I wouldn't have liked to be the one to sleep for'ard of those collision bulkheads。
  We began to work our way aft and had reached the mess hail when a sailor came up and sai
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