It was some time, however, before the agitation in the water came to an
end. Great waves rushed booming along the shore, dashing wildly up the
face of the cliffs, sending clouds of spray flying over their summits
far inland.
But after a while the commotion subsided, the sea became smooth on the
surface, and there remained only a gentle heaving, as from a ground
swell.
And there, at a little distance from the shore, the cause of all this
disturbance was plainly to be seen—an immense, egg-shaped mass many
hundreds of feet in length, floating as lightly and buoyantly upon the
still-heaving water as if it had been an immense football.
*CHAPTER II.*
*WHAT GERALD SAW.*
Seldom, perhaps, have there been seen three people more puzzled and
amazed than the little group who had witnessed the tremendous advent of
the wondrous ’meteorite’—for such it appeared to be—and now stood gazing
at it in helpless astonishment as it floated quietly in the sea only a
short distance from the shore.
It was some time before either Jack or Gerald spoke, and when they at
last found speech, they had little to say beyond vague, incoherent
exclamations.
Presently an impulse came upon them to run down the path which led to
the shore, thinking that they might get a better view from there of this
extraordinary new arrival from the realms above. Perhaps a closer look
might yield some clue as to the nature of the strange visitor.
But a nearer view did not help them much. All that they could see, when
they arrived on the sandy margin, was what they had already seen from
above—and that was a huge mass composed of some material not heavy
enough to sink, and—as a natural consequence—light enough to float.
What could it be? It was, presumably, a meteorite—so Armeath
pronounced—but of what kind? Who had ever heard of a meteorite of such
a size, and above all, of a material light enough to float in water?
’Don’t you wish you had gone in to your supper, Jack?’ Gerald asked
mischievously. ’Had you done so you would not have witnessed this
wonder.’
’It’s all very well to pretend to joke about it,’ returned Jack,
affecting to grumble; ’but it’s rather serious, you know. The giddy
thing might have hit one of us a nasty crack on the head, or something
worse. This all comes of your busying yourself about what doesn’t
concern you, Gerald. You’ve bothered about the stars above us so long
that, as you can’t get up to them, one of ’em’s come down to pay a visit
to you.’
’Well, it’s likely to prove a grand find, anyhow. It must be made of
some substance unknown to science, and its discovery may bring us all
name and fame; so its arrival is bound to be a gain to us.’
’It’s been nearer bringing us pain than gain, I guess,’ was Jack’s
retort. ’But what on earth are we going to do with the thing? How can
we hope to get a great, round affair like that ashore?’
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