"Easy enough," says I, "to answer that. It's for you or me, sir, who
are the responsible officers, to be divers too." This I said, for I
had quickly caught his meaning. Then I went on, "As for myself, I will
cheerfully go down."
"Have you ever dived?" asked he.
"No," I replied, "but I can soon learn myself to do so. Woods had
never used this dress until a little while ere he came aboard the
_Furie_; yet, now, see what he can do; and what he can, so can I.
Therefore, unless you go I will."
He thought a little while--perhaps communing with himself as to
whether 'twas not his duty to go--but at last he said,
"Well, that way is p'raps best. You shall go, but to-day--since it
grows on apace--there shall be no new descent. To-night we will rest,
and then begin the work to-morrow. That shall suffice."
So we did no more that day, only we signalled for the bark to come
nearer to us and so anchored her a little closer to the Bajo, and then
all who were in the tender went off and into her for the night, the
spot by the reef being buoyed, though there was little enough need for
that, since, now we knew where to look, we could easily see the shoal
water.
One thing we desired to know, so sent for the black to tell
us--namely, what he meant by saying that he saw a dead man looking at
him from a hole.
"Oh! signor," he said, when he had come in to us, "oh, signor, I see
him berry plain. He leanie right out of big porthole, his body half
way out, his bony hands holding to the sides, his bony skull turned up
to me."
"Nonsense," says Phips, "his hands and head would have fallen off long
ago. You dreamed it, man!"
But the black asseverated that he had not dreamed it, and so we left
it until to-morrow to see.
Now, when the morning came, at once we made our preparations for the
descent. Woods and I were to go down first, he telling me that it was
nought to do; that to begin with I should feel a suffocation which
would soon pass away, and that, excepting I would seem to be
surrounded by green glass full of bubbles, 'twould not be so very
strange. Moreover, he told me to fear nothing, no, not even a shark if
he came near me, for he would be more affrighted than I, since he knew
not what I might be.
So down to the carrack we descended.
First went Woods, saying he would wait for me at the bottom to set me
on my feet, and so, as easy as ever, over he went and disappeared from
all sight, and then my turn came, and the sailors lowered me from the
gunwale.
In a moment I was sinking through the waters, all blue and green and
bubbling, passing as I went the cannon sticking up from its port--it
had been left run out when the ship sank, and was a long Spanish one,
its muzzle formed like a snake's mouth, and looking three times the
size it really was, since the water much magnified it--and so down,
seeing fishes dart all around me, looking with frighted eyes at my
strange figure. Then I felt my feet clasped by Woods and placed firm
upon the bottom, and I was there.
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