Under the Ocean to the South Pole; Or, the Strange Cruise of the Submarine WonderRockwood, Roy
Science
Under the Ocean to the South Pole; Or, the Strange Cruise of the Submarine Wonder
Rockwood, Roy
Antarctica -- Juvenile fiction; South Pole -- Juvenile fiction; Submarines (Ships) -- Juvenile fiction
Nearer and nearer the inventor crawled to the thing. It turned to face
him now and Mr. Henderson could not help feeling startled as he saw the
object had no head. The neck ended in a white stump.
In spite of a little feeling of qualmishness, which even his boasted
disbelief in ghosts did not save him from, Mr. Henderson was about to
spring upon the thing and solve the mystery.
At that instant, however, Washington, who was coming on deck to take up
his watch, appeared at the head of the companionway, and caught sight of
the terrible object.
The yells of the colored man as he dove downward and back into the
cabin, aroused the ship. Determined to solve the mystery, in spite of
everything, the professor made a leap forward. He slipped, and tumbled
down the iron stairway. At the same time, the ghost, with a blood
curdling yell, leaped over the professor's back, and disappeared down
the stairs of the conning tower.
In an instant the crew were rushing from their bunk rooms, seeking a
meaning for the disturbance.
"It was the ghost again," explained the professor as he picked himself
up, not much the worse for his tumble. "I tried to catch it, but I
didn't. Come, Washington, it is your turn to stand watch."
"Not to-night," said Washington firmly.
It was no use to urge him, so Jack good-naturedly stood Washington's
trick. Nothing further however occurred that night.
In the morning the professor made several observations and found that he
was within one hundred and fifty miles of the south pole.
"We'll make it to-morrow, if we have luck," he said.
CHAPTER XXIX
THE BOILING WATER
The hours passed and the strange voyage continued.
The _Porpoise_ traveled along at good speed, and the professor devoted
most of his time to looking after the different scientific instruments
and gages, for they were nearing the south pole. The deflecting compass,
which when it came directly over the place corresponding to the pole,
would point straight up and down, was assuming more and more of a
perpendicular position.
"We are getting there!" exclaimed the professor with delight. "A few
hours more and we will have won the goal!"
There was considerable excitement on board when the professor's
announcement was made. Though few of the adventurers cared as much for
the scientific achievement as did Mr. Henderson, they were all glad he
was about to succeed. To most of them the locating of the south pole was
no different from visiting some new country, excepting that there were
more adventures than on most voyages.
At dusk the _Porpoise_ went to the surface and during the night traveled
along atop of the billows. In the morning she dived below again. The
engine was started at high speed and the deflecting needle dipped still
more.
"We's gittin' dar!" exclaimed Washington as he oiled the various
bearings of the machinery.
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