Chapter 4: Prien Pootles Along
At the exact same moment as Stahl was dragged free from Immelmann II, Prien was approaching
Much-Piddling on the Market Snodsbury to Much-Piddling Canal from the south
east. Prien knew nothing of Stahl or his secret mission but was curious earlier
when a large black smoke cloud had erupted into the sky somewhere over to the north
west.
Prien had had to contain his impatience as the narrow boat
pootled along at four miles an hour. However, they were now close enough to
Much-Piddling to demand caution and the submariners moored the boat to the bank
within sight of the village as the dawn broke. From the horrendous storm and
downpour in the night to a lovely Devon morning with the September sun shining
on the dew, it was a startling contrast. It looked like the start of a beautiful
day in Much-Piddling as the villagers started to go about their business,
unaware of the dark forces of war looming around them.
Prien now took a few minutes to assess their situation. His orders
were to contact the 5th Column. They were hiding out in the vicinity
of the old mill on the road to Loose-Chippings. They had information regarding
times and locations and a vital map. Prien’s orders were to rendezvous with the
5th Column first and to use them and their information in the kidnap
attempt as required.
“Fähnrich,” said Prien addressing Iwan Oldekop, “take a bearing
on the map for the old mill, wir marschieren!“ "But, Herr Kaleu, we should first have Frühstück. I
heard of those nice Devon cream teas they serve in Much-Piddling!" replied
Iwan. "Well, you are rrright,” answered Prien, “let's see which way they
clot their cream...VORWÄRTS!"
To be continued...
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