Late in April, therefore, the long, glistening steel submarine
swept down the Thames and out to the open sea, with the members of
the expedition and two or three of its naval crew grouped on its
low-railed deck. At the last moment the expedition's limited personnel
had been limited still further by the loss of Ernest Stevens, the young
biology instructor who was to have been of it. Young Stevens, on the
day before that of sailing, had had the misfortune to twist his ankle
badly as he ran down the steps of one of the university buildings, and
as the crowded submarine was obviously no place for a disabled man, he
was forced to watch it sail without him, contenting himself, during
the following days, by following the expedition's progress through the
radio reports received from it by the university station.
* * * * *
For the first few days, while the _K-16_ crept out of the English
Channel and into the broad Atlantic, the messages from it were for the
main part but routine reports of progress. The submarine was following
a northwestern course toward the upper boundary of the Nelsen Deeps,
and would, Clinton reported, begin its surveys at once upon reaching
that objective. For several days thereafter the _K-16's_ messages to
the university station at London gave only its position and progress,
and it was not until May 5th that a brief report from the submarine
stated that it had reached the desired latitude and was now forging
slowly southward on the surface, the expedition's members already busy
with their trawls and deck-winches.
For the next three days the messages from the _K-16_ were reports
of the work accomplished with the trawls. In those days, so Clinton
reported, no less than a dozen new forms had already been brought up
and classified. An entirely new species of the _Modiola vulgaris_
was, he stated, probably the most important of their finds so far,
but besides this a half-dozen variations of common malacopterygii and
acanthopterygii forms had been obtained and examined. The submarine,
Clinton added, was still forging south, working all her trawls, and as
yet no descents had been attempted.
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