“To the south,” replied Mr. Marcy. And instantly everybody was looking
in opposite directions. But Mr. Marcy's outstretched arm soon indicated
to all the position of the cause of his outcry. It was a black spot
clearly visible upon the surface of the sea, and apparently about two
miles away. Quickly Captain Hubbell had his glass directed upon it, and
the next moment he gave a loud cry.
“It's a whale!” he shouted. “There's whales in this polar sea!”
“I thought you said whales were extinct,” cried Sammy.
“So I did,” replied the captain. “And so they are in all Christian
waters. Who ever could have imagined that we would have found 'em here?”
Sarah Block was so frightened when she found there was a whale in the
same water in which the Dipsey floated that she immediately hurried
below, with an indistinct idea of putting on her things. In such a case
as this, it was time for her to leave. But soon recognizing the state
of affairs, she sat down in a chair, threw a shawl over her head, and
waited for the awful bump.
“Fortunately whales are soft,” she said to her, self over and over
again.
No one now thought of buoys. Every eye on deck was fixed upon the
exposed back of the whale, and everybody speedily agreed that it was
coming nearer to them. It did come nearer and nearer, and at one time it
raised its head as if it were endeavoring to look over the water at the
strange object which had come into those seas. Then suddenly it tossed
its tail high into the air and sank out of sight.
“It's a right-whale!” cried Captain Hubbell. “There's whales in this
sea! Let's get through this buoy business and go cruisin' after 'em.”
There was a great deal of excited talk about the appearance of the
whale, but this was not allowed to interfere with the business in hand.
A chain, not very heavy but of enormous strength, and of sufficient
length to reach the bottom and give plenty of play, was attached to an
anchor of a peculiar kind. It was very large and heavy, made of iron,
and shaped something like a cuttlefish, with many arms which would cling
to the bottom if any force were exerted to move the anchor. The other
end of the chain was attached to the lower part of the buoy, and with
powerful cranes the anchor was hoisted on deck, and when everything had
been made ready the buoy, which had had the proper date cut upon it, was
lowered into the water. Then the great anchor was dropped into the sea,
as nearly as possible over the pole.
The sudden rush downward of the anchor and the chain caused the buoy to
dip into the sea as if it were about to sink out of sight, but in a few
moments it rose again, and the great sphere, half-way out of the water,
floated proudly upon the surface of the polar sea.
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