Adventure stories; Fantasy fiction; Oz (Imaginary place) -- Juvenile fiction
"Exactly!" croaked the Read Bird, "and whoever heard of such a thing? A
hole in the ground, certainly, but a hole in the sea, why that's just
plain past believing. Ahoy, DECK AHOY!" Wagging his head, Roger lifted
his voice in a long warning wail. "Heave to, Master Salt! Heave to!
Danger on the bow!"
Somewhat surprised, but without stopping to question Roger, in whom
he had the utmost confidence, Samuel hove his vessel to. And not a
moment too soon, for barely a ship's length away yawned an immense
and unexplainable hole in the sea. Round its edges the waves frothed,
tossed and bubbled, making no impression on that quiet curious vacuum
of air. Crowding into the bow, the ship's company stared down in
complete wonder and mystification.
"Now, goosewing my topsails, this'll bear looking into!" puffed Samuel,
breaking the silence at last.
"Now, now, NOW!" Ato snatched wildly at Samuel's coat tails as he
raced aft bellowing loudly for Kobo to come alongside. "You'll not go
a step off this boat. We can sail round this air hole and no damage
done, but as for looking into it! Help, HELP! Avast and belay and I'll
knock eight bells out of anyone who leaves this ship!" Seizing an iron
belaying pin, Ato made a desperate rush after Samuel Salt, and failing
to catch him before he slid down the cable to Kobo's raft, he grabbed
Tandy firmly and angrily by the seat of the pants. "Not a step!" panted
the ship's cook savagely. "Not a step! Roger! Roger! Come back here
this instant." But Roger, with a screech of defiance, had already flown
after Samuel. Tandy, pinned against the rail by Ato's two hundred
and fifty pounds, was forced to watch Nikobo, with Roger and Samuel
on her back, moving cautiously toward the edge of the air hole. Over
his shoulder Samuel had a huge coil of rope the end of which he had
attached to the capstan of the boat before he dropped over the side.
"Oh! Oh! and OH!" wheezed the ship's cook, "If Sammy goes down that
cavern we're as good as lost. No one to navigate, to up sail or down
sail or lay to in a storm. My, My and MYland!"
"Well, there he goes!" cried Tandy as Samuel flung the rope down into
the sea hole. "Don't worry, Ato, he's always come back before, hasn't
he? Let me go! Let me go, I tell you!" With a sudden jerk Tandy tore
out of Ato's grasp, climbed up on the rail and dove into the sea.
Swimming rapidly toward the hippopotamus, he climbed on her back and
with Roger fluttering in excited circles overhead Nikobo swam as
close to the edge of the sea hole as she dared, watching in terrified
fascination as Samuel calmly lowered himself into the clouded blue
depths. With mingled feelings of interest and alarm, Tandy saw the
Royal Explorer of Oz go down lower and lower and finally disappear
altogether into the deep blue air below. Now not a glimpse of Samuel
was visible and not a sound came up to reassure them that he was still
there.
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