The men were all somewhat worn by the voyage, which had been long and difficult. Their clothes were stiff with salt from many soakings, and two of them suffered from raw sores on wrists and elbows caused by the rasp of the hard garments. Their food had been neither plentiful16 nor varied17, and all had grown to loathe18 the sight of fish.
“I’ve seen more cheerful places,” Bethune declared, when Jimmy had handed him the glasses. “I suppose we bring up under its eastern end?”
Moran nodded.
“Pretty good shelter in the bight in about two fathoms19. Watch out to starboard and the reef will show you where she is.”
Jimmy turned his eyes in that direction, but saw nothing for a minute. Then the swell20, which ran after them in long undulations nearly as smooth as oil, suddenly boiled in a white upheaval21, and a cloud of fine spray was thrown up as by a geyser.
“One can understand the old steamboat’s breaking her back,” he said. “Where’s she lying?”
“Not far ahead; but by the height of the water on the beach, there’ll be nothing to be seen of her for the next nine hours.”
“And it will be dark then!” Bethune said gloomily. Jimmy shared his comrade’s disappointment. After first sighting land they had felt keen suspense22. There was a possibility that the wreck had broken up or sunk into the sand since Moran had visited her; and, after facing many hardships and risks to reach her, they must go back bankrupt if she had disappeared. The important question could not be answered until the next day.
“Couldn’t we bring up here and look for her in the dory when the tide falls?” Jimmy suggested.
“It sure wouldn’t be wise. When you get your anchor down in the bight you’re pretty safe; but two cables wouldn’t hold her outside when the sea gets up—and I don’t know a place where it blows oftener.”
“Then you had better take her in. I can’t say that we’ve had much luck this trip; and we’ve been a fortnight longer on the way than I calculated. It will be something to feel the beach beneath our feet.”
They ran into a basin with gray rocks and stones on its landward side, and a shoal on which the surf broke to seaward; and, soon after dropping anchor, they rowed ashore23.
The island appeared to be two miles long, and nothing grew on it except a few patches of scrub in the hollows of its central ridge; but it had, as Moran pointed24 out, two springs of good water. Birds screamed above the surf and waded25 along the sand, and a seal lolled upon a stony26 beach; but these were the only signs of life, and the raw air rang with the dreary27 sound of the sea.
When dusk crept in they went back on board, and with the lamp lighted the narrow cabin looked very cozy28 after the desolate land; but conversation languished29, for the men were anxious and somewhat depressed30. Daylight would show them whether or not their work had been thrown away. With so much at stake it was hard to wait.
“As soon as we’ve found if she’s still on the bank,” Moran said, as they were arranging their blankets on the lockers31, “we’ll get out the net and all the lines we brought; then I guess we had better keep the diving pump in a hole on the beach.”
“I suppose we must fish and save our stores,” Jimmy agreed; “though the worst beef they ever packed in Chicago would be a luxurious32 change. But what’s your reason for putting the pump ashore?”
Moran was not a humorous man, but he smiled.
“Well,” he said, “we certainly haven’t a lien33 on the wreck, and if it was known where she’s now lying, we’d soon have a steamboat up from Portland or Vancouver with proper salvage34 truck. This island’s off the track to the Alaska ports; but, so far’s my experience goes, it’s when you least want folks around that they turn up.”
“He’s right,” Bethune declared. “There’s no reason why we should make our object plain to anybody who may come along. I don’t know much about the salvage laws, but my opinion is that the underwriters would treat us fairly if we brought back the gold; and if we couldn’t come to terms with them, the courts would make us an award. Still, there’s need for caution; we have nobody’s authority, and might be asked why we didn’t report the find instead of going off to get what we could on the quiet.”
They went to sleep soon after this, and awakening35 in a few hours, found dawn breaking; for when the lonely waters are free from ice there is very little night in the North. A thin fog hid the land, leaving visible only a strip of wet beach, and there was still no wind, which Moran seemed to consider somewhat remarkable36. As the tide was falling, Jimmy suggested that they should launch the dory and row off at once to look for the wreck; but Moran objected.
“It’s a long pull, and we don’t want to lose time,” he said. “S’pose we find her? We couldn’t work the pump from the boat, and we’d have to come back for the sloop. You don’t often strike it calm here, and we have to get ahead while we can.”
The others agreed; and after a hurried breakfast they hove the anchor and made a start, Moran sculling the Cetacea, Jimmy and Bethune towing her in the dory. They found the towing hard work, for stream and swell set against them and the light boat was jerked backward by the tightening37 line as she lurched over the steep undulations. Then, in spite of their care, the line would range forward along her side as she sheered, and there was danger of its drawing her under. Though the air was raw, they were bathed in perspiration38 before they had made half a mile; and Bethune paused a moment to cool his blistering39 hands in the water.
Jimmy was glad of a moment’s rest; but immediately there came a cry from Moran. “Watch out! Where you going to?”
Looking round, they saw the Cetacea’s bowsprit close above their heads as she lurched toward them on the back of a smooth sea. Pulling hard, with the hampering42 rope across her, they got the dory round, and afterward43 rowed steadily44, while their breath came short and the sweat dripped from them. It was exhausting work; but Bethune pointed out the fact that they had not embarked45 on a pleasure excursion.
At last Moran dropped anchor; and, boarding the sloop, the men spent an hour of keen suspense watching the sea. The island had faded to a faint, dark blur, and all round the rest of the circle an unbroken wall of mist rested on the smoothly46 lifting swell. None of them had anything to say; they smoked in anxious silence, their eyes fixed47 on the glassy water which gave no sign of hiding anything below.
Bethune impatiently jumped up.
“This is too tedious for me!” he exclaimed. “Can’t we sweep for the wreck from the dory with the bight of a line?”
“You want to keep fresh,” Moran warned him. “If she’s there, she’ll show up before long.”
They waited, Jimmy quietly glancing at his watch now and then; and at last Moran stretched out a pointing hand.
“What’s that, to starboard?” he asked.
For a few moments, during which the tension set their nerves on edge, the others saw nothing; and then a faint ripple48 broke the glassy surface of the swell. It smoothed out and the long heave swung undisturbed across the spot for a time; but the ripple appeared again, with a dark streak49 in the midst of it.
“Weed!” cried Bethune. “It must grow on something!”
“I guess so,” said Moran. “It’s fast to a ship’s timber.”
Five minutes later the head of the timber was visible, and in keen but silent excitement they took out a line to it and hove the sloop close up. The diving pumps were already rigged, and when they had lowered and lashed50 a ladder, Moran coolly put on the heavy canvas dress. He said that, as the show was his, he would go down first. It was with grave misgivings51 that his companions screwed on the copper52 helmet and hung the lead weights about him, for neither of them knew anything about the work except what they had learned from a pamphlet issued by a maker53 of diving apparatus54. This they had diligently55 studied and argued over on the voyage up, but there was the unpleasant possibility that it might not contain all the information needful, and a small oversight56 might have disastrous57 consequences.
When the copper helmet sank below the surface and a train of bubbles rushed up, Jimmy felt his heart beat and his hand grow damp with perspiration. He held the signal line and knew the code, as well as the number of strokes to the minute that should give air enough; but he had not much confidence in the pumps. Though he had had to pay a heavy deposit on them, and their hire was costly58, they were far from new. The bubbles moved, however, drawing nearer the weed-crusted wood.
Suddenly the line jerked, and Bethune looked at Jimmy sharply.
“More air!” he cried. “Give her a few more revolutions—he’s all right so far.”
It was a relief to both when the bubbles moved back toward the ladder, and when the diver crawled on board they eagerly unscrewed the helmet. Moran gasped59 once or twice and wiped his face before he turned to them.
“It’s not too bad after the first minute or two,” he said, and this was the only allusion60 he made to his sensations. “Now, so far as I can make out, there’s no getting into her from the deck. Poop’s badly smashed, and you’d certainly foul61 the pipe or line among the broken beams; but it looks pretty clear in the hold. Guess we’ll have to break through the after bulkhead; but it’s sanded up and there’s a pile of stuff to move. You’re sure about the strong-room, Bethune?”
“I took some trouble to find out, and was told it was under the poop cabin. I couldn’t get a plan of her.”
“We’ll try the bulkhead.” Moran turned to Jimmy. “If you’re going next, take the shovel62 and see if you can shift some of the sand.”
Jimmy was not a timid man, but he felt far from happy as his comrades encased him in the dress and helmet. He found them an intolerable weight as he moved toward the ladder and went down it, clinging tightly to the rungs, and then, as a green mist crept across the glasses, he was conscious of an unnerving fear. Struggling with it, he descended63, and was next troubled by a pain in his head and an unpleasant feeling of pressure. Something throbbed64 in his ears, his breathing did not seem normal, and he stopped, irresolute65, at the foot of the ladder. He could see a short distance, but it was like looking through dirty, greenish glass, and the wavering light had puzzling reflections in it. He watched the air globules rush to the surface and the shadow of the sloop’s bottom move to and fro; and then he fixed his eyes on a badly defined dark object which he supposed was the wreck.
As he reluctantly let go the ladder he was surprised by another change. Instead of carrying a crushing weight, he felt absurdly light and, in spite of his weighted boots, it was difficult to keep his balance. His feet did not fall where he intended, and when he moved the shovel he carried, the motion of his arm was not perfectly66 controllable. It seemed to him that if the stream were strong, he must hopelessly float away; but he resolutely67 pulled himself together. He had not spent all his money and made a daring voyage to be daunted68 by a few unusual sensations. It was his business to break into the wreck; and he made his way cautiously toward her. Stopping at the place where her after-half had broken off, he saw in front of him a dark cavern69, edged with ragged planking and parted timbers and garlanded with long streamers of weed. They uncoiled and wavered as the sea washed in and out, and Jimmy felt a strong reluctance70 to enter. The darkness might hide strange and dangerous creatures; for a few moments he allowed his imagination to run riot like that of a frightened child.
This, however, must be stopped. Jimmy remembered that he was supplied with an electric lamp. He fumbled71 clumsily with the switch, and, as a wavering beam of light ran through the water, he cautiously entered the hold. Sand had filled up the hollows among the stone ballast, and there was only a broken orlop beam in his way. He began to feel easier, reflecting that he was, after all, only a short distance beneath the surface; though he would have preferred more experienced assistants at the pumps. Making his way aft beside the shaft72 tunnel, he presently reached a bank of sand which ran up to the splintered deck. The bulkhead shutting off the lazaret was obviously behind it, and Jimmy began to use the shovel.
It proved difficult work. A vigorous movement upset his unstable73 equilibrium74, and he wondered whether the weight he carried and the pressure applied75 were adapted to the depth. This could be ascertained76 only by experiment; and Jimmy feared to make it. Gripping himself, however, he removed a few shovelfuls of sand; and then the pain in his head got worse, and, driving in the shovel deeper than before, he fell forward with the effort. Instead of coming to the ground, he made some ridiculous gyrations before he recovered his footing; and then the signal line, which he felt at to reassure77 himself, seemed tauter78 than it should be.
Grabbing up the shovel, Jimmy commenced his retreat. The line might be foul of something, and if so there was a danger of the air pipe’s entanglement79. It was disconcerting to contemplate80 the result of that. When he left the hull81 he felt a strong inclination82 to kick off his leaded shoes and try to swim to the surface instead of slowly mounting the ladder; but he conquered it and climbed up.
When at last the glasses were unscrewed and the air flowed in on his face, Jimmy was conscious of intense relief. For a minute he sat limply on the cabin top.
“I dare say we’ll get accustomed to the thing,” he said slowly to Bethune; “but you’ll find out that one mustn’t expect to do much at first.”
Bethune went down, and when he came up Moran asked him dryly:
“How much of that sand did you shift?”
“Three good bucketfuls, which I imagine is more than Jimmy did,” Bethune answered with a grin. Then his face grew serious. “As there seems to be forty or fifty tons of it, we’ll have to do better.”
“That,” agreed Moran, “is a sure thing.”
They were silent after this, and Jimmy lighted his pipe. Though the day was chilly83, it was pleasant to lie on the open deck and breathe air at normal pressure. The stream was not strong, the sea was as smooth as he thought it likely to be, and all the conditions were favorable to the work; but he shrank from going down again, and he imagined that his companions shared his unwillingness84. Though he censured85 himself for feeling so, he was glad when the mist, which had grown thinner, suddenly streamed away and revealed a dark line advancing toward them across the heaving water.
“A breeze!” he exclaimed. “Perhaps we’d better get back while we can. There won’t be much water up the channel at lowest ebb86.”
Bethune nodded agreement as a puff87 of cold air struck his face, and while they shortened in the cable small white ripples88 splashed against the bows. These grew larger and angrier as they ran the mainsail up; and, getting the anchor, they bore away for the bight with the swell crisping and frothing astern. Before they ran in behind the sheltering sands it was blowing hard, and they spent the rest of the day lounging on the cabin lockers, while the sloop strained at her cable and the halyards beat upon the mast.
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