| The Corsair rescues the Crew of the Sinking Californian |
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| Admiral H. B. Wilson, commanding the U.S. Naval Forces in France |
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| Commander Theodore A. Kittinger, U.S.N., commanding U.S.S. Corsair |
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| Lieutenant Commander William B. Porter, later commanding U.S.S. Corsair, and Lieutenant Robert E. Tod, Navigator |
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| Fitting the Corsair for the War Zone |
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| Number Two Gun Crew on Watch |
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| They are All Sea Dogs together |
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| Some of the Officers and Crew, before leaving New York |
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| With America’s First Convoy: Troop-Ships Henderson, Antilles, Momus, and Lenape |
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| The Mine functions and a Lurking U-Boat would find it excessively Unhealthy |
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| The Kind of “Gobs” the Country was proud of |
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| The German Submarine was a Tiny Target even when on the Surface |
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| Boatswain’s Mate Seger, from Passaic |
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| Pharmacist’s Mate Feeley and Mess Attendant Martinez |
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| Winning Boat Crew in Fourth of July Race with Aphrodite |
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| “The Bridge Gang” |
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| Starting the Swimming Race from a Mooring Buoy |
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| Water Sports on the Fourth of July: The Race between Life-Rafts with Coal Shovels for Paddles |
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| A Wet Day for the Deck Watch |
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| French and Underhill are dolled up for the Camera |
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| The Burning American Schooner Augustus Weld |
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| From the Corsair’s Main-Top: The Convoy steams out |
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| “Coal on the Corsair, Fill every bin. We work like hell, boys, Till it’s all in” |
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| A French Fishing-Smack which dared the Ruthless Warfare |
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| The S.S. Manto, which sped through the War Zone At Five Knots |
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| A Group of Chief Petty Officers |
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| A Liberty Party at Brest |
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| The Gunner’s Mates and the Long Row of Depth Charges ready to plop over the Stern |
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| Another View of the Mine Track, showing the Y Gun or Double Mortar |
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| French Fishermen who were set adrift |
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| The Castaways find a Hearty Welcome on the Corsair |
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| Gunner’s Mates Barko and Moore, and a Depth Charge |
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| Watching the Aphrodite go out on Patrol |
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| Engineering Force of the Corsair |
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| Lieutenant J. J. Patterson, Engineer Officer, and his Husky “Black Gang” |
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| A Boat-Load of Survivors from the Antilles coming alongside |
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| Naval Officers rescued from the Antilles, with General McNair, U.S.A. |
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| The Antilles crowded with Troops on her Last Voyage to France |
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| The Alcedo picks up the Antilles Survivors |
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| The Corsair drops a Mine and shakes up Fritz |
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| The Finland, just after she was torpedoed |
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| Destroyer Preston, which was caught in the Hurricane and also found Refuge at Lisbon |
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| Chief Yeoman Paulson |
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| Gunner’s Mate Wiley |
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| Bucking into the Winter Seas |
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| She takes ’em aboard Green |
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| The Ship’s Cooks and the Wardroom Steward |
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| The Noble Job of peeling “Spuds” |
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| Boatswain’s Mate Houtz in the Navy’s Storm Clothes |
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| Swollen Sea, from the Forward Crow’s-Nest |
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| A Letter from Home: Coaling Ship must wait |
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| Carroll Bayne gets his Ensign’s Commission |
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| How the Hurricane Seas pounded the Yacht: “The Poor Old Ship was a Mess” |
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| What was left of the Emergency Wheel |
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| When the Hurricane slapped the Windows |
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| Assistant Engineer Hawthorn and his Watch |
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| The Crew of Number Three Gun |
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| Temporary Repairs, after the Hurricane |
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| What the Forward Deck-House looked like while running for Lisbon |
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| Cleaning up at Lisbon, after the Hurricane |
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| Lisbon Harbor and the Tug that towed the Corsair to the Dockyard |
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| The American Legation at Lisbon where the Corsair’s Crew found a Home |
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| The Corsair in Drydock at Lisbon |
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| At her Mooring Buoy, Brest |
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| “Doc” Laub agrees that “this is the Life if you don’t weaken” |
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| Coxswain Dave Tibbott waits with the Launch |
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| The Cheery French Pilot, Lieutenant Mejeck |
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| Chief Quartermaster Benton |
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| The Home of the American Naval Officers’ Club in Brest |
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| American Yachts clustered inside the Breakwater, Brest |
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| The Faithful Wakiva, which was sunk in Collision |
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| Big Transports in Brest Harbor |
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| Chief Quartermaster Farr stands with Folded Arms and indicates that he has his Sea-Legs with him |
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| Commander Kittinger says Good-Bye to Lieutenant Commander Porter as the Latter takes over the Command |
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| Lieutenant Schanze, Ensign Gray, Lieutenant Commander Porter, Chief Engineer Hutchison, Commander Kittinger, and Lieutenant McGuire |
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| At Rosyth: Lieutenant Nolan, Dr. Agnew, Commander Porter, Lieutenant McGuire, Ensign Acorn, Lieutenant Patterson, Ensign Wangerin, and Paymaster Erickson |
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| Rolling out to find a Convoy |
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| A Little Water on Deck |
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| The Sinking Californian: Going, Going, Almost Gone! |
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| Californian Survivors aboard the Corsair |
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| A Mascot from the Californian, known as “The Mutt” |
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| The Newfoundland Pup saved from the French Fishing Bark |
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| The Dagfin, broken down and helpless. The Corsair stands by |
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| Admiral Henry T. Mayo, Commander-in-Chief of the Atlantic Fleet |
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| H. A. Breckel, Chief Radio Operator |
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| Electricians Swan and Plummer, of the highly Efficient Radio Gang |
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| At the Emergency Wheel: Heavy Weather Offshore |
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| The Trim, Immaculate Navy Man: After Coaling Ship |
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| Boatswain’s Mate French bought a Pet Parrot in Lisbon |
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| “Tommy,” the Ship’s Cat, who finished strong in the Hurricane |
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| “Teddy,” who was given a Military Funeral when he swallowed a Nail |
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| With the Grand Fleet at Rosyth |
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| Surrendered German Submarines tied up at Portland |
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| The Corsair at Queenstown as Flagship of Admiral Sims |
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| Seaman Henry Barry, before they wished Another Job on him |
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| Gunner’s Mate Simpson hopes to spot that Sub |
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| The Homeward-Bound Pennant: “We’re off for Little Old New York, thank God” |
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| The Corsair when in Commission as a Yacht before the War |
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| Admiral William S. Sims, commanding the U.S. Naval Forces in European Waters |
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| Map showing the Corsair’s Wanderings in the War Zone |
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