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Maracot and his companions find themselves stranded on the ocean floor, and discover a very unexpected world, in fact a civilisation, deep beneath the waves. SINCE these papers have been put into my hands to edit, I will begin by reminding the public of the sad loss of the steamship Stratford, which started a year ago upon a voyage for the purpose of oceanography and the study of deep-sea life.

The expedition had been organized by Dr. Maracot had with him Mr. Captain Howie, an experienced navigator, was in charge of the vessel, and there was a crew of twenty-three men, including an American mechanic from the Merribank Works, Philadelphia. This whole party has utterly disappeared, and the only word ever heard of the ill-fated niemozpiwych was from the report of a Norwegian barque which actually saw a ship, closely corresponding with her description, go down in the great gale of the autumn of A lifeboat marked Stratford was found later in the niemozlisych of the tragedy, together with some deck gratings, a lifebuoy, and a spar.

This, coupled with the long silence, seemed to make it absolutely sure that the vessel and her crew would never be heard of more. Her fate is rendered more certain by the strange wireless message received at the time, which, though incomprehensible in parts, left little doubt as to the fate of the vessel.

This I will quote later. There were some remarkable points about the voyage of the Stratford which caused comment at the time. One was the curious secrecy observed by Professor Maracot.

He was famous for his dislike and distrust of the Press, but it was pushed to an extreme upon this occasion, when he would neither give information to reporters nor would he permit the representative of any paper to set foot in the vessel during the weeks that it lay in the Albert Dock. There were rumours abroad of some curious and novel construction of the ship which would fit it for deep-sea work, and these rumours were confirmed from the yard of Hunter and Company of West Hartlepool, where the structural changes had actually been carried out.

The matter was soon forgotten, fixyka it assumed an importance now when the fate of the expedition has been brought once more in so extraordinary manner to the notice of the public. So much for the beginning of the voyage of the Stratford. There are now four documents which cover the facts so far as they are known. The first is the letter which was written by Mr. Cyrus Headley, from the capital of the Grand Niemozlieych, to his friend, Sir James Talbot, of Trinity College, Oxford, upon the only occasion, so far as is known, when the Stratford touched land after leaving the Thames.

The second is the strange wireless call to which I have alluded. The third is that portion of the log niemozlisych the Arabella Knowles which deals with the vitreous ball. The fourth and last is the amazing nidmozliwych of that receptacle, which either represent a most cruel and complex mystification, or else open up a fresh chapter in human experience the importance of which cannot be exaggerated. With this preamble I will now give Mr.

It is dated October 1st, I am mailing this, my dear Talbot, rzecy Porta de la Luz, where we have put in for a few days of rest. My principal companion in the voyage has been Bill Scanlan, the raeczy mechanic, who, as rzcezy fellow-countryman and also as a very entertaining character, has become my natural associate. You see, he talks as Englishmen expect every real American to talk.

He would be accepted as the true breed. I feel that they would never really understand that I was a Yankee if I did not.

However, I am not on those terms with you, so let me assure you right now that you will not find anything but pure Oxford in the epistle which I am now mailing to you.

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You met Maracot at the Mitre, so you know the dry chip of a man that he is. I told you, I think, how he came to pitch upon niemozliqych for the job. He inquired from old Somerville of the Zoological Institute, who sent him my prize essay on the pelagic crabs, and that did the trick. He is inhuman in his isolation and his devotion to his work.

Nothing exists outside his own science. I know him no better niemozliwychh than I did in that little parlour looking niemozliqych on the Oxford High. He says nothing, and his gaunt, austere face—the face of a Savonarola, or rather, perhaps, of a Torquemada—never relapses into geniality. The long, thin, aggressive nose, the two small gleaming grey eyes set closely together under a thatch of eyebrows, the thin-lipped, compressed mouth, the cheeks worn into hollows by constant thought and ascetic life, are all uncompanionable.

He lives on some mental mountaintop, out of reach of ordinary mortals. Sometimes I think he is a little mad. The Stratford is a fine seaworthy little boat, specially fitted for her job. She is twelve hundred niemozliwychh, with clear decks and a good broad beam, furnished with every possible appliance for sounding, trawling, dredging and tow-netting.

She has, of course, powerful steam winches for hauling the trawls, and a number of other gadgets of various kinds, some of which are familiar enough, and some are strange. Below these are comfortable quarters with a well—fitted laboratory for our special studies.

We had the reputation of being a mystery ship before we started, and I soon found that it was not undeserved. Our first proceedings were commonplace enough.

We took a turn up the North Sea and dropped our trawls for a scrape or two, but, as the average depth is not much over sixty feet and we were specially fitted for very deep-sea work, it seemed rather a waste of time.

Anyhow, save for familiar table fish, dog-fish, squids, jelly-fish and some terrigenous bottom deposits of the usual alluvial clay-mud, we got nothing worth writing home about.

Then we rounded Scotland, sighted the Faroes, and came down the Wyville-Thomson Ridge, where we had better luck. Thence we worked south to our proper cruising-ground, which was between the African coast and these islands. We nearly grounded on Fuert-Eventura one moonless night, but save for that our voyage was uneventful. During these first weeks I tried to make friends with Maracot, but it was not easy work. First of all, he is the most absorbed and absent-minded man in the world.

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You will remember how you smiled when he gave the elevator boy a penny under the impression that he was in a street car. Half the time he is utterly lost in his thoughts, and seems hardly aware of where he is or what he is doing.

Then in the second place he is secretive to the last degree. He is continually nirmozliwych at papers and charts, which he shuffles away when I happen to enter the cabin. It is my firm belief that the man has some secret project in his mind, but that so long as we are due to touch at any port he will keep it to himself.

That is the impression which I have received, and I find that Bill Scanlan is of the same opinion.

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First of all, what am I here for, anyhow? He took a key from his pocket and opened a door at the back of the laboratory which led us down a companion ladder to a section of the hold which was cleared right across save for four large glittering objects half-exposed amid the straw of their huge packing-cases. They were flat sheets of steel with elaborate bolts and rivets along the edges.

Each sheet was about ten feet square and an inch and a half thick, with a circular gap of eighteen inches in the middle. There is a steel bottom to the thing. Then there is a top, kind of arched, and a great ring for a chain or rope. Now, look here at the bottom of the ship. There was a square wooden platform there, with projecting screws at each corner which showed that it was detachable.

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So that was how I first got on to the edge of our mystery. We ran into some dirty weather after that, and then we got to work doing some deep-sea trawling north-west of Cape Juba, just outside the Continental Slope, and taking temperature readings and salinity records. Sometimes from the bottom we would just bring up half a ton of clear pink jelly, the raw material of life, or, maybe, it would be a scoop of pteropod ooze, breaking up under the microscope into millions of tiny round reticulated balls with amorphous mud between.

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But always I had the same feeling that the heart of Maracot was not in the job, and that other plans were in that queer high, narrow Egyptian mummy of a head. It all seemed to me to be a try- out of men and things until the real business got going. I had got as far as this in my letter when I went ashore to have a last stretch, for we sail in the early morning.

Bill is a bit of a scrapper, and has what he calls a mean wallop in both mitts, but with half a dozen Dagoes with knives all round them things looked ugly, and it was time that I butted in. It seems that the Doctor had hired one of the things they call cabs, and had driven half over the island inspecting the geology, but had clean forgotten that he had no money on him.

When it came to paying, he could not make these country hicks understand, and the cabman had grabbed his watch so as to make sure. That brought Bill Scanlan into action, and they would have both been on the floor with their backs like pin-cushions if I had not squared the matter up, with a dollar or two over for the driver and a five-dollar bonus for the chap with the mouse under his eye.

So all ended well, and Maracot was more human than ever I saw him yet. When we got to the ship he called me into the little cabin which he reserves for himself and he thanked me. One of those reasons was that I feared to be forestalled. When scientific plans get about one may be served as Scott was served by Amundsen. Had Scott kept his counsel as I have done, it would be he and not Amundsen who would have been the first at the South Pole.

For my part, I have quite as important a destination as the South Pole, and so I have been silent. But now we are on the eve of our great adventure and no rival has time to steal my plans. Tomorrow we start for our real goal. And right here I ought to stop, for I expect it has taken away your breath as it niemizliwych mine. If I were a story-writer, I guess I should leave it at that. But as I am just a chronicler of what occurred, I may tell you that I stayed another hour in the cabin of old man Maracot, and that I learned a lot, which there is still just time for me to tell you before the last shore boat leaves.

Let me tell you, in the first place, that I am well convinced that the current doctrine as to the extreme pressure of the ocean at great depths is entirely misleading. It is perfectly clear that other factors exist which neutralize rzeeczy effect, though I am not yet prepared to say what those factors may be.

That is one of the problems which we may settle. Now, what pressure, may I ask, have you been led to expect under a mile of water? Use your brains, young man.

You have been for the last month fishing up some of the most delicate Bathic forms of life, creatures so delicate that you could hardly transfer them from the net to the tank without marring their sensitive shapes. Did you find that there was evidence upon them of this extreme pressure? It was the same niemozliwhch as without. Would they not have been squeezed flat had the pressure been as you imagine? Or rizyka at our otter-boards. They are not squeezed together at the mouth of the trawl.