The Sunken Isthmus
sed a chill to traverse Frank's frame. He
ng scene which had indu
e schooner like a foul fiend. One
f the blast. Then her sails were in ribbon
her beam-ends. Then the bla
ck the Sea Diver. What followe
tle boat out of 8the water. Enormous seas
d windows were closed hermetically. But the shock of t
lity of much damage b
, Barney, I am going
utton. In a moment the Sea
nt all was darkness aboard her.
aboard was in full blast. A won
than one hundred and fifty fathoms, so that the
ian Oceans, the Atlantic is mostly devoi
plants spread to view. Huge serpent-like eels wriggled thro
by no means attractive one.
the home of the mermaid and the charm of the deep sea, of wh
is a dirty part of the Atlantic, but before we return I think you will
is a horrible conception of deep-sea life, but I cannot help thi
. "She was in very bad shape. How
here nothing we can
least until th
t the bottom
however, she will be cripple
spension about twenty feet from it. Frank's 9purpose was to return t
tured to ascend. Frank took the whe
he w
surface. It was not rough, and Frank c
daylight. The electric lights w
panse with their eyes. Not a sign of the
bottom," gasped Wade;
glass and scanned the vast expans
else the storm has blown her
the latter possi
very
"but I am mightily interested in that vessel.
surprise. "Why more interested in her
fact that I am. I have some sort of a curious feeling
d not resi
r imagination is getting t
tist shoo
sense," he said, "
hurricane had swept away beyond th
on her course. In a little while ma
ation gained by the boat's submersion. There were heaps of sea
g repast. He had opened a window to admit
ll moment f
ow had discovered that the yeast was unfit 10for use, and the b
o do nuffin' wif it. Dere am all dat dough sp'iled. It meks me berry mad. Wel
led it through the open window. He expected that
came in a line with the window just in time to get
did it strike him, and stopped his ear, nostrils and
alize what had happened. Pomp wa
e muttered; "I d
o the window
Barney's comical plight he coul
is mop was at one end of the deck
ass of soft dough, not knowing what it was, "it's me brains they've
mp in a paroxysm at the galley window. He gla
A madder Irishman old Neptune ne
w the dough from his mop of red hair
clear and his ear, then he
that!" he roared, "yez black-skinned ape, yez! H
" howled Pomp, "dat am
Barney. "Well, yez won't think t
ho! hi-
thot way?" roared Barney, trying
wine to get hit?" cried Pomp.
say yez didn't thr
row it into de sea when yo' head
fer yez to say," cried the Celt
de troof," pr
' thin lie about it aftherwards," roared the
n his face. The Celt rushe
or the time was master of the situation. B
ance. It took an hour's hard work to g
en Frank and Wade heard the story they laugh
e than aven it up wid that black ras
ed his purpose we sha
on its course for t
But with the searchlight it was easy for the
day be in Gulf waters. The air was fresh and delightf
themselves, sudden
rank, "there's a lot of colored loight
he scrutinized the distant signals. "Do you