I had a short chat with Laura, and found she had rested well. The men were off the galleon14.
‘They have gone to the wreck15, I suppose,’ said I, scarce able to see that way, however, for the blinding dazzle of sunshine that made the leagues of eastern ocean as insupportable to the gaze as the luminary16 himself.
‘The poor man Johnson is dead!’ she exclaimed.
‘Ah! I feared it. I believed I could hear death in his voice when he spoke17 in his sleep last night.’
‘Cutbill and Head,’ she continued, for she was now well[322] acquainted with the names of the men, ‘have carried his body to bury in the sea past that slope there.’
I sat silent a little. I had all along secretly expected that the man would die, yet the news that he was dead strangely affected18 me. It might be because he had been amongst the saved, and it seemed hard and cruel that he should perish after having come off with his life out of a conflict that had destroyed robuster men. Then again there was the loneliness of his death, expiring, perhaps, after vainly struggling to make some whispered wants audible to our sleeping ears or to the nodding figure standing19 at a distance from him on the look-out.
I sent a look round the sea, compassing the blue line as fully20 as the blaze would permit. The calm was as dead as it had been throughout the night. In the west the heads of a few clouds of the burning hue21 of polished brass22 showed with a stare out of a dimness over the sea there. There was bitter loathing23 of all this deadness and tranquillity24 in me as I stepped to the side for a sight of Finn down on the beach. What phantom25 of chance was there for us unless a breeze blew? Dowling was at work below winding26 with his auger27 into the galleon’s side. He had made two further holes to starboard, and was now piercing a third.
‘There ain’t anything like the first weight of water in her now, sir,’ he sung out; ‘see how languid these here spurts28 are as compared to yesterday’s spouting29.’
I overhauled31 the whip that was rove at the end of the derrick, secured the end, and went down hand over hand. My skin felt parched32 and feverish33 and thirsty for a dip. ‘I’m off for a plunge34,’ I called to Laura, who came to the side to look at me as I slipped down. I found Finn exploring amongst the wreckage35 on the shore; Cutbill and Head were then coming round from the other side of the island, their heads hung and their feet taking the pumice rocks with funeral strides.
‘How are you, Finn?’ I called to him.
‘Thank God, I feel myself again. The pain in my side’s gone, and my breath comes easy. Poor Johnson’s dead.’
‘I know.’
‘Something whilst he was in the water struck agin his heart. But arter all, sir, what does it matter, since a man can die but once, where he takes his header from?’
‘We must suffer nothing to depress us, Finn. Good morning, Cutbill. How are you, Head? A sad job for sunrise to turn you to, men.’
‘Poor Sammy!’ exclaimed Cutbill in a deep sea growl36 full of emotion, and a slight lift of his face, smothered37 in whiskers, to the sky. ‘He’s been hailed for the last time. He’s gone where there’s no more tarning out.’
‘He’s lived hard, worked hard, and died hard,’ said Head, bringing his eyes in a squint39 to my face, ‘and it would be hard if he’s gone to hell arter all.’
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‘Stow all sarmons,’ cried Finn; ‘let’s see now if there’s anything come ashore40 worth having.’
I left them wading41 and searching, and trudging42 to the other side of the island, stripped, and advanced into the water to the height of my hips43, not daring to venture further for fear of sharks. The plunge made a new man of me, and when I returned it was with a good appetite and a hearty44 disposition45 to help in any sort of work that might advantage us. The men met with a barrel of pork and another case of potted meats. The water was as pure and bright as glass over the shelving beach, and what lay near to on the fluctuating sulphur-coloured bottom was as plain as though viewed through air. We were thus enabled to rescue much of what in thick water we should never have seen; amongst other matters, three cases of champagne46, a case of bottled beer, a small cask of brandy, and one or two other articles which had formed a portion of the forecastle stores, not to mention many armsful of stuff for making flares47 with, should a vessel48 show in the night. Of the cabin provisions we recovered but little, owing to their having been stowed aft for the most part, where the yacht had been literally49 torn to pieces. The bows of the vessel stood gaunt and bare in the light-blue water. I saw poor Finn gazing at the remains50 until his eyes moistened, and he broke away with a deep sigh and a dreary51 look at me. I never could have imagined that anything inanimate could have appealed so humanly as that mutilated fragment of a fabric52 that but a little while before shone as sweet and stately a figure upon the sea as any structure of her size that ever lifted a snow-white spire53 to the sky.
It was after ten o’clock, as was to be guessed by the sun’s height, when we started to break into the interior of the galleon. We had worked hard since sunrise; filled another brace54 of empty casks, which we had found on the beach, with water out of the holes in the rocks; hoisted55 these casks aboard along with the other provisions and spirits we had fallen in with; got our breakfast; then with prodigious56 labour and difficulty had turned the great dead porpoise57 out of the ship by clapping tackles to it and prizing it up with a small studding-sail boom that served as a handspike. The main-deck was now as dry as the poop or forecastle. Lady Monson remained seated under the awning58. Laura, on the other hand, with a handkerchief tied over her head, reckless of her complexion, wandered like a child about the decks, examining the many gorgeous sea-plants, bending her fair face to an iridescent59 cluster of shells, gazing with rounded eyes and an expression of charming wonder at some flat, flint-coloured, snake-like creeper as if she believed it lived. The wondrous60 marine61 parterre seemed the richer for the presence and movements of the lustrous-haired girl, as a rose appears to glow into darker and finer beauty when lifted to some lovely face.
We resolved to attack the cabin entrance first, but it was hard to tell where the door lay, whether in the front of the poop or of[324] the quarter-deck. There were steps leading from one deck to the other on either hand close against the bulwarks63, as you easily guessed by the incline and appearance of the thick moulding of shells upon them. Cutbill was for attacking the quarter-deck front, but Finn agreed with me that the state cabin would lie under the poop, and that the door to it, therefore, would be somewhere in the front of that deck. To this part, then, we carried the tool-chest. There were five of us; every man seized an implement64 and to it we fell, scraping, hammering, chipping, prizing. Dowling and Head worked as though they had already caught sight of the glitter of precious metal within. Some of the shelly adhesions were hard as rock, some broke away easily in lumps, like bricks from a house that is being demolished65; but the thickness was staggering, it was a growth of layer upon layer, and every man had a great mound66 of splintered or concreted shells at his feet when the front at which we worked was still heavily coated. There seemed a sort of sacrilege in the destruction of so much beauty. Again and again I would pause to admire a shape of exquisite grace, a form of glorious hue, before striking; and then it seemed to me as I toiled67, many fancies crowding into my head now that I looked close into this glorious incrustation, that it was impossible this galleon could have been sunk to the depth I had first imagined. Surely no such rainbow-like life as I now witnessed existed in the black and tideless depths, countless68 fathoms69 out of reach of the longest and fiercest lance of light the sun could dart70. No, she had probably settled down on some hilltop within measurable distance of the surface, on some submarine volcanic71 eminence72 where the vitality73 of the deep was all about her.
We came to woodwork at last, or what had been wood. It was fossilised timber, and the blows of a hammer rang upon it as though an anvil74 was struck.
‘Here’s where the door is,’ roared Cutbill.
We saw the line of what was manifestly a doorway75 showing in a space clear of shells, and in a moment we all fell upon it and presently laid it bare—a little door about five feet high close against the starboard heap of shells which buried the poop ladder there.
‘Don’t smash it if ’ee can help it,’ called out Finn.
But it would not yield to any sort of coaxing76 short of Cutbill’s thunderous hammer, which he swung with such Herculean muscle, that after half a dozen blows the door went to pieces and tumbled down with a clatter77 as of the fragments of iron. It was pitch dark inside, of course, but for that we were prepared. Dowling and Head were for thrusting in at once.
‘Back!’ bawled78 Finn. ‘What sort of air for breathing d’ye think this is after being bottled up afore your great-grandmothers was born.’
Yet for my part, though I stood close, I tasted nothing foul79. The first breath of the black atmosphere came out with a wintry[325] edge of ice, and the chill of it went sifting80 into the sultry daylight of the open air till I saw Laura, who stood some little distance away watching us, recoil81 from the contact of it.
‘There’s nothing to be done in there without a light of some kind,’ said I. ‘How was this cabin illuminated82? From the deck, I presume, as well as by portholes.’
‘Let me go and see, sir,’ said Finn.
The gang of us armed with tools crawled up the line of shells against the door and gained the poop-deck. There was a coffin-shaped heap of glittering incrustation close to where the mizzen-mast had probably stood; the form of it indicated a buried skylight. We fell upon it, and after we had chipped and hammered for some quarter of an hour, the mass of it broke away, and went thundering into the cabin below. The sweep of cold air that rose drove us back.
‘Casements of this skylight were blown out, I reckon, when she settled,’ said Finn; ‘’stonishing how them shells should have filled up the cavity without anything to settle on.’
‘Weeds and plants stretched themselves across, maybe,’ said I, ‘and made a platform for them.’
We returned to the quarter-deck but waited awhile before entering the cabin, that the atmosphere might have time to sweeten. Thickly as the upper works of the vessel were coated I suspected that they would be sieve-like in some places from the circumstance of our finding no water in the cabin. I put my head into the door, fetched a breath, and finding nothing noxious84 in the atmosphere, exclaimed, ‘We may enter now with safety, I believe.’ The interior lay very clearly revealed. A sunbeam shone through the deck aperture85, and the cold, drowned, amazing interior lay bathed in a delicate silver haze86 of the morning light. I felt a deeper awe87 as I stood looking about me than any vault88 in which the dead had been lying for centuries could have inspired. The hue of the walls was that of ashes. It was the ancient living-room of the ship and went the whole width of her, and in length ran from the front of the deck through which we had broken our way to the moulding of the castle-like pink-shaped stern, the planks89 sloping with a considerable spring or rise. It had been a spacious90 sea-chamber in its day. There were here and there incrustations in patches of limpet-like shells upon the sides and upper deck; under foot was a deal of sand with dead weeds, no hint of the vegetation that showed without. There were fragments of wreckage here and there which I took to be the remains of the furniture of the place; it had mostly washed aft, as though the vessel had settled by the stern.
Up in a corner on the port side that lay somewhat darksome, on a line with the door, were a couple of skeletons with their arms round each other’s neck. They seemed to stand erect91, but in fact they rested with a slight inclination92 against the scantling of the cabin front. Some slender remains of apparel clung to the ribs93 and shoulder-bones, and a small scattering94 of like fragments[326] lay at their feet, as though shaken to the deck with the jarring of the fabric by the volcanic stroke that had uphove her.
‘Hearts my life,’ murmured Finn. ‘What a hobject to come across! Why, they’ve been men!’
‘A man and a woman more like,’ said Cutbill, ‘a-taking a last farewell as the ship goes down.’
‘May I come in, Charles?’ exclaimed Laura, putting her head into the door.
She advanced as she spoke, but her eye instantly caught the embracing skeletons. She stopped dead and recoiled95, and stood staring as if fascinated.
‘Not the fittest sight in the world for you, Laura,’ said I, taking her hand to lead her forth96.
‘They were living beings once, Charles!’ she exclaimed, drawing a deep breath, and slightly resisting my gentle drawing of her to the door.
‘Ay, red hearts beat in them, passions thrilled through them, and love would still seem with them. What were they? Husband and wife—father and daughter—or sweethearts going to their grave in an embrace?’
She shuddered97 and continued to gaze. Ah, my God! the irony98 of those skeletons’ posture99,—the grin of each skull100 as though in mirthless derision of the endearing, caressing101 grasp of the long and stirless arms!
‘Oh, Charles!’ exclaimed Laura in a whisper of awe and grief, ‘is love no more than that?’
‘Yes, love is more than that,’ I answered softly, conducting her, now no longer reluctant, to the door; ‘there is a noble saying, Where we are death is not; where death is we are not. Death is yonder and so love is not. But that love lives, horrible as the symbol of it is—it lives, let us believe! and where it is death is not. Would Lady Monson like to view this sight?’
‘It is a moral to break her heart,’ she answered; ‘she would not come.’
She went towards her sister thoughtfully.
‘There’s nothing here, men,’ said I, returning.
‘Them poor covies’ll frighten the ladies,’ said Dowling, eyeing the skeletons with his head on one side; ‘better turn ’em out of this.’
‘Let them rest,’ said I. ‘The ladies will not choose this cabin now to lie in.’
‘If them bones which are a-hugging one another so fondly to-day could talk,’ said Cutbill, ‘what a yarn102 they’d spin!’
‘Pooh,’ said I, ‘I’ve had enough of this cabin,’ and with that I walked right out.
The men followed. It was broiling103 hot, the sea a vast white gleam tremorlessly circling the island and steeping like quicksilver into the leagues of faint sky; the bronzed brows of the clouds in the west still burned, looming104 bigger. I prayed heaven there might be[327] wind there. Laura had told her sister of our discovery in the cabin, and when, whilst we sat making a bit of a midday meal, my sweet girl, in a musing105, tender way, talked of this shipwreck106 of a century and a half old as though she would presently speak of that cabin memorial of it so ghastly and yet so touching107, Lady Monson imperiously silenced her.
‘Our position is one of horror!’ she exclaimed; ‘do not aggravate108 it.’
The men, defying the heat, went to work when they had done eating, to search for the main hatch that they might explore the hold. I observed that Finn laboured with vigour109. In short the four of them had convinced themselves that there was grand purchase to come at inside this ancient galleon, and they thirsted for a view of the contents of her. I was without their power of sustained labour, was enfeebled by the tingling110 and roasting of the atmosphere; my sight was pained, too, by the fierce glare on the unsheltered decks; so I plainly told them that I could help them no more for the present, and with that threw myself down on the sail beside the chest on which Laura was seated, and talked with her and sometimes with Lady Monson, though the latter’s manner continued as uninviting as can well be imagined.
However, some hope was excited in me by the spectacle of the slowly growing brass-bright brows of cloud in the west. There was a look of thunder in the rounds of their massive folds, and in any case they promised some sort of change of weather, whilst they soothed111 the eye by the break they made in the dizzy, winding horizon, and the bald and dazzling stare of the wide heavens brimming with light, which seemed rather to rise from the white metallic112 mirror of the breathless sea than to gush113 from the sun that hung almost directly over our heads.
It took the men three hours to find and clear the hatch, and then uproot114 it. The square of it then lay dark in the deck, and Laura and I went to peer down into it along with the others who leant over it with pale or purple faces. The daylight shone full down and disclosed what at the first glance seemed no more to me than masses of rugged115, capriciously heaped piles of shells, with the black gleam of water between, and much delicate festooning of seaweed drooping116 from the upper deck and from the side, suggesting a sort of gorgeous arras with the intermingling of red and green and grey. One could not see far fore5 or aft owing to the intervention117 of the edges of the hatch, but what little of the interior was visible discovered a vegetable growth as astonishing as that which glorified118 the decks; huge fans, plants exactly resembling the human hand, as though some Titan had fallen prone119 with lifted arms, bunches of crimson120 fibre, with other plants indescribable in shape and colour of a prodigious variety, though the growths were mainly from the ceiling, or upon the bends where the sides of the galleon rounded to her keel.
‘All them heaps’ll signify cargo121,’ said Dowling.
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‘No doubt,’ said I; ‘but how is it to be got at?’
‘Mr. Monson, sir,’ exclaimed Finn, ‘you’re a scholar, and will know more about the likes of such craft as this than us plain sailor-men. What does your honour think? Was this vessel a plate ship?’
‘I wish I could tell you all you want to know,’ I replied. ‘She was unquestionably a galleon in her day, and a great vessel as tonnage then went—seven hundred tons; what d’ye think, Finn?’
‘Every ounce of it, sir. Look at her beam.’
‘Well, here is a ship that was bound to or from some South American port. She’s too far afield for considerations of the Spanish Main and the towns of the Panama coast. Was treasure carried to or from the cities of the eastern American seaboard? I cannot say. But if she was from round the Horn—which I don’t think likely, for the Manilla galleons122 clung to the Pacific, and transhipments came to old Spain by way of the Cape—then I should say there may be treasure aboard of her.’
‘Well, I’m going to overhaul30 her, if I’m here for a twelvemonth,’ cried Dowling.
‘So says I,’ exclaimed Head.
‘Would she float, I wonder,’ said Cutbill, ‘when the water’s gone out of her?’
‘I’ll offer no opinion on that,’ said I, laughing. ‘I hope I may not be on board should it come to a trial.’
‘If she was full up with cargo it must have wasted a vast,’ remarked Head.
‘Where did these here Spaniards keep their bullion123?’ exclaimed Finn, stroking down his long cheek-bones.
‘Why down aft under the capt’n’s cabin. They was leary old chaps; they wouldn’t stow it forrads or amidships,’ exclaimed Cutbill.
‘All the water will have run out of her by to-morrow morning, I allow,’ said Finn; ‘but there’s no sarching of her with it up over a man’s head.’
‘I wish this deck were sheltered,’ said Laura. ‘What a glorious scene! I could look at it for hours. But the sun pains me.’
I took her hand, and we returned together to the shadow of the sail spread over the forecastle, leaving the four men talking and arguing and staring down, dodging124 with their heads to send greedy looks into the gloom past the hatch. But there was nothing to be done till the ship was clear of water, as Finn had said, and presently they came forward and lighted their pipes, seating themselves at a respectful distance from us; but all their talk ran upon the treasure they were likely to meet with, and though I would sometimes catch a half-look from Finn, as though my presence somewhat subdued125 him, yet I saw that at heart he was as hot and as full of expectation as the others.
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The clouds had risen a third of the way to the zenith, when the sun struck his fiery126 orb127 into them and disappeared, turning them as black as thunder against the heaven of blood-red light that lingered long in waving folds as though the atmosphere were incandescent128. Then the lightning showed in zigzag129 lines of sparkling violet, though all remained hushed whilst the sea went spreading in a sheet of glass that melted out of its crimson dye into a whitish blue in the clear east.
‘Should it come on to blow,’ said I to Laura, ‘this sail over our heads will yield us no shelter. We shall have to betake ourselves to the cabin.’
‘With two skeletons in it?’ said Lady Monson sarcastically130.
‘We shall not see them,’ I answered, ‘and skeletons cannot hurt us.’
‘We shall see them by the lightning,’ exclaimed Laura, ‘and they will be very dreadful!’
‘I would rather remain in the storm,’ said Lady Monson.
‘But if those figures are carried out of the cabin,’ said I, ‘you will not object to take shelter in it.’
‘I would rather die,’ she said, ‘than enter that part of this horrid131 ship.’
‘Well,’ said I, mildly, ‘we will first see what is going to happen.’
At half-past five or thereabouts we got what the sailors would have called our supper. There was indeed plenty to eat, enough to last us some weeks, with husbandry. All the casked meat, it is true, was uncooked, but enough galley132 utensils133 had come ashore—a big kettle, I remember, and a couple of saucepans—to enable us to boil our pork and beef when our stock of preserved food should be exhausted134. Our supply of water, however, justified135 uneasiness. One’s thirst was incessant136 under skies of brass, and on an island whose crust was as hot as the shell of a newly-boiled egg. But then, to be sure, the surface was honeycombed with wells. In a very short time the salt water would have dried out of the deepest of them, and we might hope that the next thunder-shower would yield us drink enough to last out this intolerable imprisonment137.
But when was it to end? I stood up to take a view of the sea. The galleon’s forecastle probably showed a height of between thirty and forty feet above the water-line, and one seemed to command a wide prospect138 of ocean; but not a gleam of the size of a tip of feather met the eye the whole wide stagnant139 sweep around. The sun was now low in the heart of the dark masses of vapour in the west, a sickly purple shadow underhung the clouds upon the sea and glanced back with an eye of fire to every lightning dart that flashed from above. Overhead the sky had fainted into a sickly hectic140, and it was an ugly sallow sort of green down in the east, with a large star there trembling mistily141.
‘It’s coming on a black thundering night,’ I heard Cutbill say as he stood up to send a look into the west, with the inverted142 bowl[330] of a sooty pipe showing past his whisker and a large sweatdrop glancing like a jewel at the end of his nose.
‘There’ll be wind there,’ exclaimed Finn.
‘What signs do you find to read?’ said I.
‘Well, your honour, there’s a haze of rain if ye look at the foot of that smother38 down there,’ he answered, pointing with the sharp of his hand, ‘and the verse concerning manifestations143 of that sort is gospel truth: When the rain before the wind, Then your tops’l halliards mind.’
‘If it’s coming on a breeze of wind,’ said Dowling, who like the others felt himself privileged by stress of shipwreck to join freely in any conversation that was going forward, ‘this here sail’ll blow away and we shall lose it,’ meaning the jib that we had stretched as an awning.
‘Pity to lose it,’ exclaimed Finn; ‘shall we take it in, sir, whilst there’s light?’
‘No,’ cried Lady Monson, who probably imagined that if this shelter went she would be driven to the cabin.
Finn knuckled144 his forehead to her.
‘I’m afraid, Lady Monson,’ said I, ‘that this sail will be carried away by the first puff145, and it will be carried into the sea.’
‘If you remove it you leave us without shelter,’ she answered.
‘But we shall be without shelter if the wind removes it,’ said I.
‘Then it cannot be helped,’ she exclaimed, looking at me as though she found me irritating.
‘We shall have to carry this sail aft anyway,’ said I, pointing to the one that was spread upon the forecastle. ‘The first gust146 of wet will soak it through, and we shall not be able to use it until it is dry for fear of rheumatic fever.’
‘To what part do you wish it carried?’ said Laura.
‘To the only sheltered spot the ship supplies, the cabin,’ I answered.
‘You do not intend that we should sleep there, Charles?’ she cried.
‘We needn’t sleep, my dearest, we can keep wide awake. But will it not be madness to expose one’s self to a violent storm merely because——’
‘Oh, horror!’ interrupted Lady Monson; ‘I shall remain here though the clouds rain burning sulphur.’
‘Finn,’ said I, ‘when you have smoked your pipe out fall to with the others, will you, to get this sail into the cabin, and turn the two silent figures there out of it?’
‘Where are they to go, sir?’
‘Oh, lower them into the hold for to-night. Lady Monson, is your mattress147 to be left here?’
‘Certainly,’ she answered indignantly; ‘how am I to rest without a mattress?’
‘Only one mattress, then, is to be carried aft, Finn,’ said I. ‘Now bear a hand like good sailor-men whilst there’s daylight.[331] We shall have that blackness yonder bursting down upon us in a squall, then it will be thick as pitch, with decks like a surface of trawlers’ nets to wade148 through, and yonder main hatch at hand grinning like a man-trap.’
‘Come, lads!’ cried Finn.
The four of them sprang to their feet, rolled up the sail and hauled it aft, singing out a shipboard chorus as they dragged. When they had got it into the cabin, they cut off a big stretch of it which they spread over the open skylight, and secured by weighting the corners heavily with the masses of shell which had been chipped away to come at the aperture. Then Head arrived for Laura’s mattress, flung it over his back and staggered with it, grinning, along to the quarter-deck. Lady Monson looked on, cold, white, but with anger brilliant in her great black eyes.
‘I believed that these men were still my servants to command,’ she exclaimed.
‘I am sure they will obey any order your ladyship may give them,’ said I.
‘They have no right to denude149 this part of the deck since it is my intention to remain here,’ she exclaimed, drawing her fine figure haughtily150 erect and surveying me with dislike and temper.
‘Henrietta dear,’ broke in the soft voice of Laura, ‘Mr. Monson instructs them in the interests of all. See how bright the lightning is. You will not be able to remain here. How frightful151 was the rain when the “Bride” was wrecked152!’
‘The strongest man had to turn his back to the wind,’ said I.
Lady Monson, whose eyes had glanced aft at that moment, jumped from the chest on which she was seated and went in a headlong way to the bulwark62 as though she meant to leap overboard. I could not understand this sudden wild disorder153 in her till I saw Cutbill, Dowling, and Head, with Finn superintending the business, bearing the pair of embracing skeletons to the main hatch. Laura started and looked away; but there was no absurd demonstration154 of horror in her. A ghastly sight, indeed, the skeleton twain made, dreadfuller objects to behold155 in the wild, flushed, stormy light of the moment than they had appeared in their twilighted corner of the cabin. The long bones of arms clung like magnets to the skeleton necks, fossilised, I suppose, by the action of the sea into that posture; and thus grimly embracing, whilst they looked with death’s dreadful grin over each other’s shoulder, they were lowered by the sailors down the main hatch.
‘Mr. Monson, sir,’ suddenly bawled Finn, ‘will you and the ladies step this way and see the beautifullest sight mortal eyes ever beheld156?’
‘Where is it, Finn?’ I called back to him.
‘In the hold, sir,’ he answered.
‘He cannot mean the skeletons,’ exclaimed Laura.
‘Will you come, Lady Monson?’ I exclaimed.
‘Certainly not,’ she replied from the bulwark, where she[332] stood staring seawards, and answering without turning her head.
Laura seemed a little reluctant. ‘Come, my love,’ I whispered; ‘is not a beautiful sight, even according to Finn’s theory of beauty, worth seeing?’
I took her hand and together we proceeded to the open hatch.
On peeping down, my first instinctive157 movement was one of recoil. I protest I believed the interior of the hull158 to be on fire. The whole scene was lighted up by crawling fluctuations159, creepings and blinkings of vivid phosphoric flame. It might be that the atmosphere of this storm-laden evening was heavily charged with electricity; yet since the gloom had drawn160 down I had often cast my eyes upon the sea in the direction where the shadow of the tempest lay and where the water brimmed darkly to the slope of the beach, and therefore had the ocean been phosphorescent even to a small extent I should have observed it; yet no further signs of fire were apparent than a thin dim edging of wire-drawn, greenish light, flickering161 on the lip of the brine as it stealthily, almost imperceptibly, crept up and down the declivity162 of the rock. But in this hold the sparkling was so brilliant that every object the eye rested upon showed even to the most delicate details of its conformation, though the hue was uniform (a pale green), so that there was no splendour of tint163, nothing but the wonder of a phosphoric revelation, grand, striking, miraculous164 to my sight, so unimaginable a spectacle was it. It was like, indeed, a glimpse of another world, of a creation absolutely different from all scenes this earth had to submit, as though, in truth, one were taking a peep into some lunar cave rich with stalactites, wondrous with growths which owed nothing to the sun, all robed with the colour of death—the pale pearl of the moonbeam!
Laura, whose hand grasped my arm, held her breath.
‘Did ever man see the like of such a thing afore!’ exclaimed Finn in an awed165 voice, as though amazement166 were of slow growth in him.
Immediately on a line with the hatch, resting on a heap of shells, whose summit rose to within an easy jump, lay the two skeletons in that embrace of theirs which was so full of horror, of pathos167, of suggestion of anguish168. Ah, Heaven, what a light to view them in! And yet they communicated an inexpressibly impressive element of unreality to the picture. It was as though the hand of some sorcerer had lifted a corner of the black curtain of the future and enabled you to catch a glimpse of the secret principality of the King of Terrors.
‘One sees so little of this marvel169 here,’ exclaimed Laura. ‘How magnificent must be the scene viewed from the depths there!’
‘Have you courage to descend170?’ said I.
She was silent a moment, eyeing askant with averted171 face the two skeletons immediately beneath, then fetching an eager breath of resolution, she said, ‘Yes, I have courage to go—with you.’
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‘Finn,’ I exclaimed, ‘this is too grand and incomparable a spectacle to witness only in part. If we are to come off with our lives in this galleon, there,’ said I, pointing into the hold, ‘is the chance of a memory that I should bitterly reproach myself for not grasping and making the most of. Can you lower Miss Laura and myself into that hold on to that dry, smooth heap there, clear of where those figures lie?’
‘Why, yes, your honour, easy as lighting172 a pipe. William, fetch the chair, will ’ee, and overhaul the whip, and bring ’em along?’
The chair was procured173, and a turn taken round the stump174 of the mainmast. I seated myself and was lowered, then down sank Laura and I lifted her out; a moment after the four seamen175 sprang from the edge of the hatch. Now indeed we could behold the glowing interior as it deserved to be seen. The galleon was apparently176 bulk-headed from her forecastle deck down to the keelson, and the fore hold, accessible doubtless by a hatch in the lower forecastle deck, was hidden from us. But aft the vault-like interior stretched in view to plumb177 with the poop deck, past which nothing of the after hold was to be seen; but the vessel’s great beam and such length of her as we commanded submitted a large area of illuminated wonders, and as you stood gazing around it made you feel as if you were under the sea, as if you had penetrated178 to the silent lighted hall of a dumb ocean god that was eyeing you, for all you knew, from some ambush179 of glittering green growth whither he had fled on your approach.
The irradiation was phosphoric, I was sure, by the hue and character of it, but how kindled180 I could not imagine; the water had sunk low; in the death-like stillness you could hear through the hatchway the sounds of it gushing181 on to the rocks from the perforations. It lay black with gleams of green fire upon it, deep down amid the billowy sheathing182 of shell under which we might be sure was secreted183 such of the cargo as had not been washed out of the vessel. Pendent from the upper deck was a very forest of multitudinous vegetation; the sides, far as the eye could pierce, were thickly covered; the writhings of the grave-like glow quickened the snake-shaped plants, the bulbous forms, the distended184 fingers as of gigantic hands, green outlines which the imagination easily wrought185 into the aspect of the heads of men and beasts and such wild sights as one traces in clouds; these writhings vitalised all such sights into an aspect of growing and increasing life; they seemed to stir uneasily, to mop and mow186, to elongate187 and shrink.
‘It’s almost worth being cast away,’ cried Cutbill, ‘to see such a picter as this. Lord, now for a steamer to tow her into port! My precious eyes! what a fortune as a mere83 sightseeing job!’
‘If there’s treasure aboard there’s where it’ll lie stowed,’ cried Dowling, pointing aft; his figure with his long outstretched arm looking like a drawing in phosphorus. Indeed, in that astonishing light we all had a most unhuman, unearthly appearance. Laura’s[334] hair and skin were blended indistinguishably into a faint greenish outline, in the midst of which her violet eyes glowed black as her sister’s by lamplight. Suddenly I felt her hand tremble upon my arm.
‘I feel a little faint,’ she said softly; ‘the atmosphere here is oppressive—and then those——’ She averted her eyes in a shuddering188 way from the skeletons.
As she spoke the hatch was flashed into a dazzling blaze of sun-bright light.
‘Quick, lads,’ I cried, ‘or the storm will be on us! Hark, how near the thunder rattles189!’
The detonation190 boomed through the hollow hold as though a broadside had been fired within half a mile of us by a line-of-battle ship.
‘There’s her ladyship a-singing out,’ exclaimed Finn; and sure enough we heard Lady Monson violently calling for her sister.
‘Heaven preserve us! I hope she hain’t been hurt by that flash,’ shouted Cutbill.
‘Up with us, now lads, before it is upon us!’ I cried.
Dowling, seizing the two ends of the whip, went up hand after hand, and in a few moments we were all on deck.
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complexion
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savage
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exquisite
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haughty
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indifference
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galleon
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luminary
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spoke
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parched
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plunge
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smothered
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squint
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wading
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hips
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hearty
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disposition
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champagne
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flares
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vessel
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literally
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remains
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dreary
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fabric
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spire
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brace
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hoisted
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prodigious
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porpoise
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iridescent
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wondrous
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marine
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bulwark
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bulwarks
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implement
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demolished
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mound
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toiled
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countless
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fathoms
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volcanic
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eminence
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vitality
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anvil
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doorway
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coaxing
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clatter
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bawled
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irony
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yarn
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imprisonment
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prospect
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mistily
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puff
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wade
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denude
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haughtily
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disorder
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demonstration
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hull
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fluctuations
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tint
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amazement
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pathos
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