The Strand Magazine, Vol. 01, No. 04 (April 1891)Various
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The Strand Magazine, Vol. 01, No. 04 (April 1891)
Various
English literature -- Periodicals; Short stories, English -- Periodicals
By profession I am a diver, and the next day I was engaged to search
for the diamond bracelet of Signora Rochita. I had a copy of the chart,
and having hired a small schooner, with several men who had been my
assistants before, and taking with me all the necessary accoutrements
and appliances, I set out for the spot indicated, and by afternoon we
were anchored, we believed, at it or very near it.
I lost no time in descending. I wore, of course, the usual diver's
suit, but I took with me no tools nor any of the implements used
by divers when examining wrecks; but I carried in my right hand a
brilliant electric lamp, connected with a powerful battery on the
schooner. I held this by an insulated handle, in which there were two
little knobs, by which I could light or extinguish it.
[Illustration: "WAVING HER LACE HANDKERCHIEF."]
The bottom was hard and smooth, and lighting my lamp, I began to look
about me. If I approached the bracelet I ought to be able to see it
sparkle, but after wandering over considerable space, I saw no sparkles
nor anything like a bracelet. Suddenly, however, I saw something which
greatly interested me. It was a hole in the bottom of the ocean, almost
circular, and at the least ten feet in diameter. I was surprised that
I had not noticed it before, for it lay not far from the stern of our
vessel.
Standing near the rocky edge of the aperture, I held out my lamp and
looked down. Not far below I saw the glimmering of what seemed to be
the bottom of this subterranean well. I was seized with a desire to
explore this great hole running down under the ordinary bottom of the
sea. I signalled to be lowered, and although my comrades were much
surprised at such an order, they obeyed, and down I went into the well.
The sides of this seemed rocky and almost perpendicular, but after
descending about fifteen feet, they receded on every side, and I found
myself going down into a wide cavern, the floor of which I touched in a
very short time.
Holding up my lamp, and looking about me, I found myself in a sea cave
of some thirty feet in diameter, with a domelike roof, in which, a
little to one side of the centre, was the lower opening of the well. I
became very much excited; this was just the sort of place into which a
bracelet or anything else of value might be expected to have the bad
luck to drop. I walked about and gazed everywhere, but I found nothing
but rocks and water.
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