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Thenextday,Thursday,August27,isawellremembereddateinoursubterraneanjourney.
Itneverreturnstomymemorywithoutsendingthroughmeashudderofhorrorandapalpitationoftheheart.
Fromthathourwehadnofurtheroccasionfortheexerciseofreason,orjudgment,orskill,orcontrivance.
Wewerehenceforthtobehurledalong,theplaythingsofthefierceelementsofthedeep.
Atsixwewereafoot.Themomentdrewneartoclearawaybyblastingthroughtheopposingmassofgranite.
Ibeggedforthehonouroflightingthefuse.
Thisdutydone,Iwastojoinmycompanionsontheraft,whichhadnotyetbeenunloaded;weshouldthenpushoffasfaraswecouldandavoidthedangersarisingfromtheexplosion,theeffectsofwhichwerenotlikelytobeconfinedtotherockitself.
Thefusewascalculatedtoburntenminutesbeforesettingfiretothemine.Ithereforehadsufficienttimetogetawaytotheraft.
Ipreparedtofulfilmytaskwithsomeanxiety.
Afterahastymeal,myuncleandthehunterembarkedwhilstIremainedonshore.
Iwassuppliedwithalightedlanterntosetfiretothefuse.
"Nowgo,"saidmyuncle,"andreturnimmediatelytous.""Don'tbeuneasy,"Ireplied."Iwillnotplaybytheway."
Iimmediatelyproceededtothemouthofthetunnel.Iopenedmylantern.Ilaidholdoftheendofthematch.
TheProfessorstood,chronometerinhand."Ready?"hecried.
"Ay."
"Fire!"
Iinstantlyplungedtheendofthefuseintothelantern.Itsplutteredandflamed,andIranatthetopofmyspeedtotheraft.
"Comeonboardquickly,andletuspushoff."
Hans,withavigorousthrust,sentusfromtheshore.Theraftshottwentyfathomsouttosea.
Itwasamomentofintenseexcitement.TheProfessorwaswatchingthehandofthechronometer.
"Fiveminutesmore!"hesaid."Four!Three!"
Mypulsebeathalfseconds.
"Two!One!Down,graniterocks;downwithyou."
Whattookplaceatthatmoment?IbelieveIdidnothearthedullroaroftheexplosion.
Buttherockssuddenlyassumedanewarrangement:theyrentasunderlikeacurtain.
Isawabottomlesspitopenontheshore.
Thesea,lashedintosuddenfury,roseupinanenormousbillow,ontheridgeofwhichtheunhappyraftwasupliftedbodilyintheairwithallitscrewandcargo.
Weallthreefelldownflat.Inlessthanasecondwewereindeep,unfathomabledarkness.
ThenIfeltasifnotonlymyselfbuttheraftalsohadnosupportbeneath.
Ithoughtitwassinking;butitwasnotso.
Iwantedtospeaktomyuncle,buttheroaringofthewavespreventedhimfromhearingeventhesoundofmyvoice.
Inspiteofdarkness,noise,astonishment,andterror,Ithenunderstoodwhathadtakenplace.
Ontheothersideoftheblownuprockwasanabyss.
Theexplosionhadcausedakindofearthquakeinthisfissuredandabysmalregion;agreatgulfhadopened;andthesea,nowchangedintoatorrent,washurryingusalongintoit.
Igavemyselfupforlost.
Anhourpassedawaytwohours,perhapsIcannottell.
Weclutchedeachotherfast,tosaveourselvesfrombeingthrownofftheraft.
Wefeltviolentshockswheneverwewereborneheavilyagainstthecraggyprojections.
Yettheseshockswerenotveryfrequent,fromwhichIconcludedthatthegullywaswidening.
ItwasnodoubtthesameroadthatSaknussemmhadtaken;butinsteadofwalkingpeaceablydownit,ashehaddone,wewerecarryingawholeseaalongwithus.
Theseideas,itwillbeunderstood,presentedthemselvestomymindinavagueandundeterminedform.
Ihaddifficultyinassociatinganyideastogetherduringthisheadlongrace,whichseemedlikeaverticaldescent.
Tojudgebytheairwhichwaswhistlingpastmeandmadeawhizzinginmyears,weweremovingfasterthanthefastestexpresstrains.
Tolightatorchunderthese'conditionswouldhavebeenimpossible;andourlastelectricapparatushadbeenshatteredbytheforceoftheexplosion.
Iwasthereforemuchsurprisedtoseeaclearlightshiningnearme.
ItlightedupthecalmandunmovedcountenanceofHans.
Theskilfulhuntsmanhadsucceededinlightingthelantern;andalthoughitflickeredsomuchastothreatentogoout,itthrewafitfullightacrosstheawfuldarkness.
Iwasrightinmysupposition.Itwasawidegallery.
Thedimlightcouldnotshowusbothitswallsatonce.
ThefallofthewaterswhichwerecarryingusawayexceededthatoftheswiftestrapidsinAmericanrivers.
Itssurfaceseemedcomposedofasheafofarrowshurledwithinconceivableforce;Icannotconveymyimpressionsbyabettercomparison.
Theraft,occasionallyseizedbyaneddy,spunroundasitstillflewalong.
WhenitapproachedthewallsofthegalleryIthrewonthemthelightofthelantern,andIcouldjudgesomewhatofthevelocityofourspeedbynoticinghowthejaggedprojectionsoftherocksspunintoendlessribbonsandbands,sothatweseemedconfinedwithinanetworkofshiftinglines.
Isupposedwewererunningattherateofthirtyleaguesanhour.
MyuncleandIgazedoneachotherwithhaggardeyes,clingingtothestumpofthemast,whichhadsnappedasunderatthefirstshockofourgreatcatastrophe.
Wekeptourbackstothewind,nottobestifledbytherapidityofamovementwhichnohumanpowercouldcheck.
Hourspassedaway.Nochangeinoursituation;butadiscoverycametocomplicatemattersandmakethemworse.
Inseekingtoputourcargointosomewhatbetterorder,Ifoundthatthegreaterpartofthearticlesembarkedhaddisappearedatthemomentoftheexplosion,whentheseabrokeinuponuswithsuchviolence.
Iwantedtoknowexactlywhatwehadsaved,andwiththelanterninmyhandIbeganmyexamination.
Ofourinstrumentsnoneweresavedbutthecompassandthechronometer;ourstockofropesandladderswasreducedtothebitofcordrolledroundthestumpofthemast!
Notaspade,notapickaxe,notahammerwasleftus;and,irreparabledisaster!wehadonlyoneday'sprovisionsleft.
Isearchedeverynookandcorner,everycrackandcrannyintheraft.Therewasnothing.Ourprovisionswerereducedtoonebitofsaltmeatandafewbiscuits.
Istaredatourfailingsuppliesstupidly.
Irefusedtotakeinthegravityofourloss.
Andyetwhatwastheuseoftroublingmyself.
Ifwehadhadprovisionsenoughformonths,howcouldwegetoutoftheabyssintowhichwewerebeinghurledbyanirresistibletorrent?
Whyshouldwefearthehorrorsoffamine,whendeathwasswoopingdownuponusinamultitudeofotherforms?
Wouldtherebetimelefttodieofstarvation?
YetbyaninexplicableplayoftheimaginationIforgotmypresentdangers,tocontemplatethethreateningfuture.
Wasthereanychanceofescapingfromthefuryofthisimpetuoustorrent,andofreturningtothesurfaceoftheglobe?
Icouldnotformtheslightestconjecturehoworwhen.
Butonechanceinathousand,ortenthousand,isstillachance;whilstdeathfromstarvationwouldleaveusnotthesmallesthopeintheworld.
Thethoughtcameintomymindtodeclarethewholetruthtomyuncle,toshowhimthedreadfulstraitstowhichwewerereduced,andtocalculatehowlongwemightyetexpecttolive.
ButIhadthecouragetopreservesilence.
Iwishedtoleavehimcoolandselfpossessed.
Atthatmomentthelightfromourlanternbegantosinkbylittleandlittle,andthenwentoutentirely.Thewickhadburntitselfout.
Blacknightreignedagain;andtherewasnohopeleftofbeingabletodissipatethepalpabledarkness.
Wehadyetatorchleft,butwecouldnothavekeptitalight.
Then,likeachild,Iclosedmyeyesfirmly,nottoseethedarkness.
Afteraconsiderablelapseoftimeourspeedredoubled.
Icouldperceiveitbythesharpnessofthecurrentsthatblewpastmyface.Thedescentbecamesteeper.
Ibelievewewerenolongersliding,butfallingdown.
Ihadanimpressionthatweweredroppingvertically.
Myuncle'shand,andthevigorousarmofHans,heldmefast.
Suddenly,afteraspaceoftimethatIcouldnotmeasure,Ifeltashock.
Therafthadnotstruckagainstanyhardresistance,buthadsuddenlybeencheckedinitsfall.
Awaterspout,animmenseliquidcolumn,wasbeatinguponthesurfaceofthewaters.Iwassuffocating!Iwasdrowning!
Butthissuddenfloodwasnotoflongduration.
InafewsecondsIfoundmyselfintheairagain,whichIinhaledwithalltheforceofmylungs.
MyuncleandHanswerestillholdingmefastbythearms;andtheraftwasstillcarryingus.
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