"I need not tell you of that work, for our own radio reports recorded
the main features of it. We headed slowly southward, on the surface,
using our trawls, and during the next three days we were amazed at
the richness of the fields beneath us, the profusion of new forms and
variations of old ones that our trawls brought up. It was late on the
fourth day that we lost one of our trawls, as I reported. We drew up
the steel cable, to find that it had been severed near its end, and
though we were certain, of course, that it had broken when the trawl
caught on a snag, it was no ragged break but a clean, sharp cut, as
though done by giant shears. That it was which touched us first with a
sense of mystery and awe. Around us was only the vast empty panorama
of sea and sky, but beneath us were three miles and more of lightless
waters, a vast gulf unpenetrated since the world's birth by man or the
science of man. We worked on, southward, feeling as though under some
strange spell. And then, shattering that spell, came the thing which
one of our trawls brought up on the morning of the fifth day, the 11th.
"It was not so much _in_ the trawl as _on_ it, hanging from a corner as
though caught and brought up by the ascending trawl. It was a machine,
or part of a machine, a thing of shining metal about a foot in each
dimension. There was a framework of heavy metal rods, three of them;
inside were a chain of little gears and six slender tubes of what
seemed glass, with inside of each a red wire or thread. The framework's
three thick pillars were broken off sharp at the bottom, as though the
thing had been ripped by the trawl from some larger machine, yet in
itself the thing was a complete mystery. It was totally unlike anything
we had ever seen, the shining metal was a wholly unfamiliar one,
and the glasslike tubes, we found, were not glass but a transparent
metal of some sort. The thing was constructed, too, with a strength
and heaviness unusual in so small a mechanism. No one on earth would
construct it thus heavily; but suppose it had been actually constructed
at the sea's bottom from whence we had dragged it, to resist the
tremendous pressures there? What mysteries could be lurking in the
three miles of water below us?
"There was but one thing to do, to descend in the submarine for further
exploration, and after sending off a last message in which I hinted
of our discovery, without telling more lest the whole thing prove a
hoax, we began excited preparations for the descent. The deck-fittings
were dismantled, the heavy conning-tower doors clanged shut, and a
moment later the submarine's electric motors began to hum and we
slanted downward into the green waters, using both ballast-tanks and
diving-planes for our descent, and moving downward in a great spiral.
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