GEORGE went cautiously down the stone steps. They were steep and narrow.
'I should think they run right down in the middle of the stone wall,' thought George. 'Goodness,here's a narrow bit!' It was so narrow that she had to go sideways. 'A fat man would never getthrough there!' she thought to herself. 'Hallo -- the steps have ended!'
She had got her rug round her shoulders, and had picked up her bag on the way down. In herother hand she held her torch. It was terribly dark and quiet down there. George did not feelscared because she was hoping to see Timmy at any moment. No one could feel afraid withTimmy just round the corner, ready to welcome them! She stood at the bottom of the steps, hertorch showing her a narrow tunnel. It curved sharply to the left.
'Now will it join the dungeons1 from here?' she wondered, trying to get her sense of direction tohelp her. 'They can't be far off. But there's no sign of them at the moment.' She went on down thenarrow tunnel. Once the roof came down so low she almost had to crawl. She flashed her torchon it. She saw black rock there, which had evidently been too hard to be removed by the tunnelbuilders long ago.
The tunnel went on and on and on. George was puzzled. Surely by now she must have gone byall the dungeons! Why - she must be heading towards the shore of the island! How very queer!
Didn't this tunnel join the dungeons then? A little further and she would be under the bed of thesea itself. The tunnel took a deep slope downwards2. More steps appeared, cut roughly from rock.
George climbed down them cautiously. Where in the world was she going?
At the bottom of the steps the tunnel seemed to be cut out of solid rock - or else it was a naturalpassage, not made by man at all. George didn't know. Her torch showed her black, rocky wallsand roof, and her feet stumbled over an irregular rocky path. How she longed for Timmy besideher!
'I must be very deep down,' she thought, pausing to flash her torch round her once more. 'Verydeep down and very far from the castle! Good gracious - whatever's that awful noise?' Shelistened. She heard a muffled3 booming and moaning. Was it her father doing one of hisexperiments? The noise went on and on, a deep, never-ending boom. 'Why - I believe it's thesea!' said George, amazed. She stood and listened again. 'Yes -- it is the sea -- over my head! I'm69
under the rocky bed of Kirrin Bay!' And now poor George did feel a bit scared! She thought ofthe great waves surging above her, she thought of the restless, moving water scouring4 the rockybed over her head, and felt frightened in case the sea should find a way to leak down into hernarrow tunnel! 'Now, don't be silly,' she told herself sternly. 'This tunnel has been here under thesea-bed for hundreds of years -- why should it suddenly become unsafe just when you are in it,George?' Talking to herself like this, to keep up her spirits, she went on again. It was very queerindeed to think she was walking under the sea. So this was where her father was at work! Underthe sea itself.
And then George suddenly remembered something he had said to them all, the first time they hadvisited him on the island. What was it now? 'Oh yes! He said he had to have water above andaround him!' said George. 'Now I see what he meant! His workroom is somewhere down here --so the sea-water is above him -- and it's all round the tower, because it's built on an island!'
Water above and water around -- so that was why her father had chosen Kirrin Island for hisexperiment. How had he found the secret passage under the sea, though? 'Why, even I didn'tknow of that,' said George. 'Hallo -what am I coming to?' She stopped. The passage hadsuddenly widened out into an enormous dark cave, whose roof was unexpectedly high, lost indark shadows. George stared round. She saw queer things there that she didn't understand at all --wires, glass boxes, little machines that seemed to be at work without a sound, whose centreswere alive with queer, gleaming, shivering light.
Sudden sparks shot up now and again, and when that happened a funny smell crept round thecave. 'How weird5 all this is!' thought George. 'However can Father understand all these machinesand things! I wonder where he is. I do hope those men haven't made him prisoner somewhere!'
From this queer, Aladdin's cave another tunnel led. George switched on her torch again and wentinto it. It was much like the other one, but the roof was higher.
She came to another cave, smaller this time, and crammed6 with wires of all kinds. There was acurious humming sound here, like thousands of bees in a hive. George half-expected to see someflying round.
'It must be these wires making the noise,' she said. There was nobody in the cave at all, but it ledinto another one, and George hoped that soon she would find Timmy and her father.
She went into the next cave, which was perfectly7 empty and very cold. She shivered. Then downanother passage, and into a small cave. The first thing she saw beyond this tiny cave was a light!
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A light! Then perhaps she was coming to the cave her father must be in! She flashed her torchround the little cave she was now standing8 in and saw tins of food, bottles of beer, tins of sweets,and a pile of clothes of some sort. Ah, this was where her father kept his stores. She went on tothe next cave, wondering why Timmy had not heard her and come to greet her.
She looked cautiously into the cave where the light came from. Sitting at a table, his head in hishands, perfectly still, was her father! There was no sign of Timmy.
'Father!' said George. The man at the table jumped violently and turned round. He stared atGeorge as if he really could not believe his eyes. Then he turned back again, and buried his facein his hands.
'Father!' said George again, quite frightened because he did not say anything to her. He lookedround again, and this time he got up. He stared at George once more, and then sat down heavily.
George ran to him.
'What's the matter? Oh Father, what's the matter? Where's Timmy?'
'George! Is it really you, George? I thought I must be dreaming when I looked up and saw you!'
said her father. 'How did you get here? Good gracious, it's impossible that you should be here!'
'Father, are you all right? What's happened - and where's Timmy?' said George, urgently. Shelooked all round, but could see no sign of him. Her heart went cold. Surely nothing awful hadhappened to Timmy?
'Did you see two men?' asked her father. 'Where were they?'
'Oh Father -- we keep asking each other questions and not answering them!' said George. 'Tellme first -- where is Timmy?'
'I don't know,' said her father. 'Did those two men go to the tower?'
'Yes,' said George. 'Father, what's happened?'
'Well, if they've gone to the tower, we've got about an hour in peace,' said her father. 'Now listento me, George, very carefully. This is terribly important.'
'I'm listening,' said George. 'But do hurry up and tell me about Timmy.'
'These two men were parachuted down on to the island, to try and find out my secret,' said herfather. 'I'll tell you what my experiments are for, George - they are to find a way of replacing allcoal, coke and oil - an idea to give the world all the heat and power it wants, and to do away withmines and miners.'
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'Good gracious!' said George. 'It would be one of the most wonderful things the world has everknown.'
'Yes,' said her father. 'And I should give it to the whole world - it shall not be in the power of anyone country, or collection of men. It shall be a gift to the whole of mankind - but, George, thereare men who want my secret for themselves, so that they may make colossal9 fortunes out of it.'
'How hateful!' cried George. 'Go on, Father -- how did they hear of it?'
'Well, I was at work on this idea with some of my colleagues, my fellow-workers,' said herfather. 'And one of them betrayed us, and went to some powerful business men to tell them ofmy idea. So when I knew this I decided10 to come away in secret and finish my experiments bymyself. Then nobody could betray me.'
'And you came here!' said George. 'To my island.'
'Yes -- because I needed water over me and water around me,' said her father. 'Quite by chance Ilooked at a copy of that old map, and thought that if the passage shown there -- the one leadingfrom the little stone room, I mean - if the passage there really did lead under the sea, as it seemedto show, that would be the ideal place to finish my experiments.'
'Oh Father -- and I made such a fuss!' said George, ashamed to remember how cross she hadbeen.
'Did you?' said her father, as if he had forgotten all about that. 'Well, I got all my stuff and camehere. And now these fellows have found me, and got hold of me!'
'Poor Father! Can't I help?' said George. 'I could go back and bring help over here, couldn't I?'
'Yes, you could!' said her father. 'But you mustn't let those men see you, George.'
'I'll do anything you want me to, Father, anything!' said George. 'But first do tell me what'shappened to Timmy?'
'Well, he kept by me all the time,' said her father. 'Really, he's a wonderful dog, George. Andthen, this morning, just as I was coming out of the entrance in that little room to go up into thetower with Timmy to signal, the two men pounced11 on me and forced me back here?'
'But what happened to Timmy?' asked George, impatiently. Would her father never tell her whatshe wanted to know?
'He flew at the men, of course,' said her father. 'But somehow or other one of them lassoed himwith a noose12 of rope, and caught him. They pulled the rope so tight round his neck that he almostchoked.'
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'Oh, poor, poor Timmy,' said George, and the tears ran down her cheek. 'Is he -- do you think -he's all right, Father?'
'Yes. From what I heard the men saying afterwards I think they've taken him to some cave andshut him in there,' said her father. 'Anyway, I saw one of them getting some dog-biscuits out of abag this evening -- so that looks as if he's alive and kicking -- and hungry!'
George heaved a great sigh of relief. So long as Timmy was alive and all right! She took a fewsteps towards what she thought must be another cave.
'I'm going to find Timmy, Father,' she said. 'I must find him!'
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adj.(声音)被隔的;听不太清的;(衣服)裹严的;蒙住的v.压抑,捂住( muffle的过去式和过去分词 );用厚厚的衣帽包着(自己) | |
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adj.塞满的,挤满的;大口地吃;快速贪婪地吃v.把…塞满;填入;临时抱佛脚( cram的过去式) | |
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