"What do you propose to do, Herr Kapitan?" asked Strauss, after the
climax of his employer's temper had been passed.
"Do?" exclaimed von Giespert. "Something desperate. I will stick at
nothing. Listen; how will this do?"
His subordinate's eyes gleamed as he listened to the hastily-outlined
scheme.
"It is indeed colossal, Herr von Giespert," declared Strauss, his
sense of proportion swept away by the magnitude of his employer's
powers of imagination. "Carried out in its entirety it will be simply
perfection."
"It will be," agreed von Giespert grimly. "We must see to that."
CHAPTER XXIII
Eureka!
"That young brother of yours has his head screwed on the right way,
Beverley," observed Harborough in his blunt way, when he heard of the
conversation that led to the nocturnal discovery of the
treasure-ship. "Jolly good thing we brought him along. We might have
been groping for the wreck for weeks."
"I suppose it is the _Fusi Yama_," said Bobby.
"Of course," declared Harborough emphatically. "The boat we fished up
proves that." He glanced at his watch. "In another hour and a half
we'll put a half-Nelson on the last remaining doubts."
It was just before the breakfast-hour on the morning following the
eventful night. The crew of the _Titania_, in spite of a somewhat
boisterous demonstration that lasted till the small hours of the
morning, were up and ready to resume operations.
For the preliminary diving-work it was arranged that a descent should
be made from one of the boats as before; then, the shoal water
surrounding the wreck having been surveyed, a guide-rope could be
paid out between the _Fusi Yama_ and the beach, in accordance with
Claverhouse's suggestion.
At seven and a half fathoms Swaine found himself on the poop of the
submerged vessel. There was enough natural light at that depth to
enable him to dispense with his electric lamp. Objects on her deck,
which was fairly well preserved in spite of a lapse of five years,
were readily discernable, but over the sides of the ship the water,
thick with sand and mud, was as black as ink.
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