ForsomedaystheNautiluskeptveeringawayfromtheAmericancoast. Itobviouslydidn'twanttofrequentthewavesoftheGulfofMexicoortheCaribbeanSea. Yettherewasnoshortageofwaterunderitskeel,sincetheaveragedepthoftheseseasis1,800meters;butthesewaterways,strewnwithislandsandplowedbysteamers,probablydidn'tagreewithCaptainNemo. OnApril16weraisedMartiniqueandGuadalupefromadistanceofaboutthirtymiles.ForoneinstantIcouldseetheirloftypeaks. TheCanadianwasquitedisheartened,havingcountedonputtinghisplansintoexecutioninthegulf,eitherbyreachingshoreorbypullingalongsideoneofthemanyboatsplyingacoastaltradefromoneislandtoanother. Anescapeattemptwouldhavebeenquitefeasible,assumingNedLandmanagedtoseizetheskiffwithoutthecaptain'sknowledge.Butinmidoceanitwasunthinkable. TheCanadian,Conseil,andIhadaprettylongconversationonthissubject. ForsixmonthswehadbeenprisonersaboardtheNautilus. Wehadfared17,000leagues,andasNedLandputit,therewasnoendinsight. SohemademeapropositionIhadn'tanticipated. WeweretoaskCaptainNemothisquestionstraightout:didthecaptainmeantokeepusonboardhisvesselpermanently? Thismeasurewasdistastefultome.Tomyminditwouldleadnowhere. WecouldhopefornothingfromtheNautilus'scommanderbutcoulddependonlyonourselves. Besides,forsometimenowthemanhadbeengloomier,morewithdrawn,lesssociable.Heseemedtobeavoidingme. Iencounteredhimonlyatrareintervals. Heusedtotakepleasureinexplainingtheunderwaterwonderstome;nowheleftmetomyresearchandnolongerenteredthelounge. Whatchangeshadcomeoverhim?Fromwhatcause?Ihadnoreasontoblamemyself.Wasourpresenceonboardperhapsaburdentohim?Evenso,Icherishednohopesthatthemanwouldsetusfree. SoIbeggedNedtoletmethinkaboutitbeforetakingaction. Ifthismeasureprovedfruitless,itcouldarousethecaptain'ssuspicions,makeourcircumstancesevenmorearduous,andjeopardizetheCanadian'splans. ImightaddthatIcouldhardlyuseourstateofhealthasanargument. ExceptforthatgruelingordealundertheIceBankattheSouthPole,wehadneverfeltbetter,neitherNed,Conseil,norI. Thenutritiousfood,life–givingair,regularroutine,anduniformtemperaturekeptillnessatbay;andforamanwhodidn'tmisshispastexistenceonland,foraCaptainNemowhowasathomehere,whowentwherehewished,whotookpathsmysterioustoothersifnothimselfinattaininghisends,Icouldunderstandsuchalife. Butweourselveshadn'tseveredalltieswithhumanity. Formypart,Ididn'twantmynewandunusualresearchtobeburiedwithmybones. Ihadnowearnedtherighttopenthedefinitivebookonthesea,andsoonerorlaterIwantedthatbooktoseethelightofday. Thereoncemore,throughthepanelsopeningintotheseCaribbeanwaterstenmetersbelowthesurfaceofthewaves,Ifoundsomanyfascinatingexhibitstodescribeinmydailynotes! AmongotherzoophytestherewerePortuguesemen–of–warknownbythenamePhysaliapelagica,likebig,oblongbladderswithapearlysheen,spreadingtheirmembranestothewind,lettingtheirbluetentaclesdriftlikesilkenthreads;totheeyedelightfuljellyfish,tothetouchactualnettlesthatoozeacorrosiveliquid. Amongthearticulatestherewereannelidwormsoneandahalfmeterslong,furnishedwithapinkproboscis,equippedwith1,700organsoflocomotion,snakingthroughthewaters,andastheywent,throwingoffeverygleaminthesolarspectrum. Fromthefishbranchthereweremantarays,enormouscartilaginousfishtenfeetlongandweighing600pounds,theirpectoralfintriangular,theirmidbackslightlyarched,theireyesattachedtotheedgesofthefaceatthefrontofthehead;theyfloatedlikewreckagefromaship,sometimesfasteningontoourwindowslikeopaqueshutters. TherewereAmericantriggerfishforwhichnaturehasgroundonlyblackandwhitepigments,feather–shapedgobiesthatwerelongandplumpwithyellowfinsandjuttingjaws,sixteen–decimetermackerelwithshort,sharpteeth,coveredwithsmallscales,andrelatedtothealbacorespecies. Nextcameswarmsofredmulletcorsetedingoldstripesfromheadtotail,theirshiningfinsallaquiver,genuinemasterpiecesofjewelry,formerlysacredtothegoddessDiana,muchindemandbyrichRomans,andaboutwhichtheoldsayinggoes:"Hewhocatchesthemdoesn'teatthem!" Finally,adornedwithemeraldribbonsanddressedinvelvetandsilk,goldenangelfishpassedbeforeoureyeslikecourtiersinthepaintingsofVeronese;spurredgiltheadstolebywiththeirswiftthoracicfins;threadherringfifteenincheslongwerewrappedintheirphosphorescentglimmers;graymulletthrashedtheseawiththeirbigfleshytails;redsalmonseemedtomowthewaveswiththeirslicingpectorals;andsilvermoonfish,worthyoftheirname,roseonthehorizonofthewaterslikethewhitishreflectionsofmanymoons. HowmanyothermarvelousnewspecimensIstillcouldhaveobservedif,littlebylittle,theNautilushadn'tsettledtothelowerstrata! Itsslantingfinsdrewittodepthsof2,000and3,500meters. Thereanimallifewasrepresentedbynothingmorethansealilies,starfish,delightfulcrinoidswithbell–shapedheadslikelittlechalicesonstraightstems,top–shellsnails,blood–redtoothshells,andfissurellasnails,alargespeciesofcoastalmollusk. ByApril20wehadrisentoanaveragelevelof1,500meters. ThenearestlandwastheislandgroupoftheBahamas,scatteredlikeabatchofcobblestonesoverthesurfaceofthewater. Therehighunderwatercliffsrearedup,straightwallsmadeofcraggychunksarrangedlikebigstonefoundations,amongwhichtheregapedblackcavessodeepourelectricrayscouldn'tlightthemtothefarends. Theserockswerehungwithhugeweeds,immenseseatangle,giganticfucus—agenuinetrellisofwaterplantsfitforaworldofgiants. Indiscussingthesecolossalplants,Conseil,Ned,andIwerenaturallyledintomentioningthesea'sgiganticanimals. Theformerwereobviouslymeanttofeedthelatter. However,throughthewindowsofouralmostmotionlessNautilus,IcouldseenothingamongtheselongfilamentsotherthanthechiefarticulatesofthedivisionBrachyura:long–leggedspidercrabs,violetcrabs,andspongecrabsuniquetothewatersoftheCaribbean. Itwasabouteleveno'clockwhenNedLanddrewmyattentiontoafearsomecommotionoutinthishugeseaweed. "Well,"Isaid,"thesearerealdevilfishcaverns,andIwouldn'tbesurprisedtoseesomeofthosemonstershereabouts." "What!"Conseilputin."Squid,ordinarysquidfromtheclassCephalopoda?" "No,"Isaid,"devilfishoflargedimensions.ButfriendLandisnodoubtmistaken,becauseIdon'tseeathing." "That'sregrettable,"Conseilanswered."I'dliketocomefacetofacewithoneofthosedevilfishI'veheardsomuchabout,whichcandragshipsdownintothedepths.Thosebeastsgobythenameofkrake—" "Fakeismorelikeit,"theCanadianrepliedsarcastically. "Krakens!"Conseilshotback,finishinghiswordwithoutwincingathiscompanion'switticism. "Nobodywillevermakemebelieve,"NedLandsaid,"thatsuchanimalsexist." "Whynot?"Conseilreplied."WesincerelybelievedinMaster'snarwhale." "Nodoubt,butthereareotherswithnodoubtswhobelievetothisday!" "Probably,Conseil.Butasforme,I'mboundanddeterminednottoaccepttheexistenceofanysuchmonstertillI'vedissecteditwithmyowntwohands." "Yet,"Conseilaskedme,"doesn'tMasterbelieveingiganticdevilfish?" "Yikes!WhoinHadeseverbelievedinthem?"theCanadianexclaimed. "Manypeople,Nedmyfriend,"Isaid. "Nofishermen.Scientistsmaybe!" "Pardonme,Ned.Fishermenandscientists!" "Why,Itowhomyouspeak,"Conseilsaidwiththeworld'sstraightestface,"Irecallperfectlyseeingalargeboatdraggedunderthewavesbythearmsofacephalopod." "Yousawthat?"theCanadianasked. "InSaint–Malo,"Conseilreturnedunflappably. "Intheharbor?"NedLandsaidsarcastically. "No,inachurch,"Conseilreplied. "Inachurch!"theCanadianexclaimed. "Yes,Nedmyfriend.Ithadapicturethatportrayedthedevilfishinquestion." "Ohgood!"NedLandexclaimedwithaburstoflaughter."Mr.Conseilputoneoveronme!" "Actuallyhe'sright,"Isaid."I'veheardaboutthatpicture. Butthesubjectitportraysistakenfromalegend,andyouknowhowtoratelegendsinmattersofnaturalhistory! Besides,whenit'sanissueofmonsters,thehumanimaginationalwaystendstorunwild. Peoplenotonlyclaimedthesedevilfishcoulddragshipsunder,butacertainOlausMagnustellsofacephalopodamilelongthatlookedmorelikeanislandthanananimal. There'salsothestoryofhowtheBishopofTrondheimsetupanaltaronedayonanimmenserock. Afterhefinishedsayingmass,thisrockstartedmovingandwentbackintothesea.Therockwasadevilfish." "Andthat'severythingweknow?"theCanadianasked. "No,"Ireplied,"anotherbishop,PontoppidanofBergen,alsotellsofadevilfishsolargeawholecavalryregimentcouldmaneuveronit." "Theysuredidgoon,thoseoldtimebishops!"NedLandsaid. "Finally,thenaturalistsofantiquitymentionsomemonsterswithmouthsasbigasagulf,whichweretoohugetogetthroughtheStraitofGibraltar." "Goodwork,men!"theCanadianputin. "Butinallthesestories,isthereanytruth?"Conseilasked. "Noneatall,myfriends,atleastinthosethatgobeyondtheboundsofcredibilityandflyoffintofableorlegend. Yetfortheimaginingsofthesestorytellerstherehadtobe,ifnotacause,atleastanexcuse. Itcan'tbedeniedthatsomespeciesofsquidandotherdevilfisharequitelarge,thoughstillsmallerthancetaceans. Aristotleputthedimensionsofonesquidatfivecubits,or3.1meters. Ourfishermenfrequentlyseespecimensover1.8meterslong. ThemuseumsinTriesteandMontpellierhavepreservedsomedevilfishcarcassesmeasuringtwometers. Besides,accordingtothecalculationsofnaturalists,oneoftheseanimalsonlysixfeetlongwouldhavetentaclesaslongastwenty–seven. Whichisenoughtomakeafearsomemonster." "Doesanybodyfishfor'emnowadays?"theCanadianasked. "Iftheydon'tfishforthem,sailorsatleastsightthem. Afriendofmine,CaptainPaulBosofLeHavre,hasoftensworntomethatheencounteredoneofthesemonstersofcolossalsizeintheseasoftheEastIndies. Butthemostastonishingevent,whichprovesthatthesegiganticanimalsundeniablyexist,tookplaceafewyearsagoin1861." "Whateventwasthat?"NedLandasked. "Justthis.In1861,tothenortheastofTenerifeandfairlynearthelatitudewherewearerightnow,thecrewofthegunboatAlectospottedamonstroussquidswimmingintheirwaters. CommanderBouguerapproachedtheanimalandattackeditwithblowsfromharpoonsandblastsfromrifles,butwithoutmuchsuccessbecausebulletsandharpoonscrosseditssoftfleshasifitweresemiliquidjelly. Afterseveralfruitlessattempts,thecrewmanagedtoslipanoosearoundthemollusk'sbody. Thisnooseslidasfarasthecaudalfinsandcametoahalt. Thentheytriedtohaulthemonsteronboard,butitsweightwassoconsiderablethatwhentheytuggedontherope,theanimalpartedcompanywithitstail;anddeprivedofthisadornment,itdisappearedbeneaththewaters." "Finally,anactualevent,"NedLandsaid. "Anindisputableevent,mygallantNed.Accordingly,peoplehaveproposednamingthisdevilfishBouguer'sSquid." "Andhowlongwasit?"theCanadianasked. "Didn'titmeasureaboutsixmeters?"saidConseil,whowasstationedatthewindowandexamininganewthecrevicesinthecliff. "Wasn'titshead,"Conseilwenton,"crownedbyeighttentaclesthatquiveredinthewaterlikeanestofsnakes?" "Weren'titseyesprominentlyplacedandconsiderablyenlarged?" "Andwasn'titsmoutharealparrot'sbeakbutoffearsomesize?" "Well,withallduerespecttoMaster,"Conseilrepliedserenely,"ifthisisn'tBouguer'sSquid,it'satleastoneofhiscloserelatives!" IstaredatConseil.NedLandrushedtothewindow. "Whatanawfulanimal!"heexclaimed. Istaredinmyturnandcouldn'tkeepbackamovementofrevulsion.Beforemyeyestherequiveredahorriblemonsterworthyofaplaceamongthemostfarfetchedteratologicallegends. Itwasasquidofcolossaldimensions,fullyeightmeterslong. ItwastravelingbackwardwithtremendousspeedinthesamedirectionastheNautilus. Itgazedwithenormous,staringeyesthatweretintedseagreen. Itseightarms(ormoreaccurately,feet)wererootedinitshead,whichhasearnedtheseanimalsthenamecephalopod;itsarmsstretchedadistancetwicethelengthofitsbodyandwerewrithingliketheserpentinehairoftheFuries. Youcouldplainlyseeits250suckers,arrangedovertheinnersidesofitstentaclesandshapedlikesemisphericcapsules. Sometimesthesesuckersfastenedontotheloungewindowbycreatingvacuumsagainstit. Themonster'smouth—abeakmadeofhornandshapedlikethatofaparrot—openedandclosedvertically. Itstongue,alsoofhornsubstanceandarmedwithseveralrowsofsharpteeth,wouldflickeroutfrombetweenthesegenuineshears.Whatafreakofnature!Abird'sbeakonamollusk! Itsbodywasspindle–shapedandswolleninthemiddle,afleshymassthatmusthaveweighed20,000to25,000kilograms. Itsunstablecolorwouldchangewithtremendousspeedastheanimalgrewirritated,passingsuccessivelyfrombluishgraytoreddishbrown. Whatwasirritatingthismollusk?NodoubtthepresenceoftheNautilus,evenmorefearsomethanitself,andwhichitcouldn'tgripwithitsmandiblesorthesuckersonitsarms. Andyetwhatmonstersthesedevilfishare,whatvitalityourCreatorhasgiventhem,whatvigorintheirmovements,thankstotheirowningatripleheart! Sheerchancehadplacedusinthepresenceofthissquid,andIdidn'twanttolosethisopportunitytometiculouslystudysuchacephalopodspecimen. Iovercamethehorrorthatitsappearanceinspiredinme,pickedupapencil,andbegantosketchit. "PerhapsthisisthesameastheAlecto's,"Conseilsaid. "Can'tbe,"theCanadianreplied,"becausethisone'scompletewhiletheotheronelostitstail!" "Thatdoesn'tnecessarilyfollow,"Isaid."Thearmsandtailsoftheseanimalsgrowbackthroughregeneration,andinsevenyearsthetailonBouguer'sSquidhassurelyhadtimetosproutagain." "Anyhow,"Nedshotback,"ifitisn'tthisfellow,maybeit'soneofthose!" Indeed,otherdevilfishhadappearedatthestarboardwindow.Icountedsevenofthem. TheyprovidedtheNautiluswithanescort,andIcouldheartheirbeaksgnashingonthesheet–ironhull. Wecouldn'thaveaskedforamoredevotedfollowing. Icontinuedsketching.Thesemonsterskeptpaceinourwaterswithsuchprecision,theyseemedtobestandingstill,andIcouldhavetracedtheiroutlinesinminiatureonthewindow.Butweweremovingatamoderatespeed. AllatoncetheNautilusstopped.Ajoltmadeittremblethroughitsentireframework. "Didwestrikebottom?"Iasked. "Inanyeventwe'realreadyclear,"theCanadianreplied,"becausewe'reafloat." TheNautiluswascertainlyafloat,butitwasnolongerinmotion. Thebladesofitspropellerweren'tchurningthewaves.Aminutepassed. Followedbyhischiefofficer,CaptainNemoenteredthelounge. Ihadn'tseenhimforagoodwhile.Helookedgloomytome. Withoutspeakingtous,withoutevenseeingusperhaps,hewenttothepanel,staredatthedevilfish,andsaidafewwordstohischiefofficer. Thelatterwentout.Soonthepanelsclosed.Theceilinglitup. "Anunusualassortmentofdevilfish,"Itoldhim,ascarefreeasacollectorinfrontofanaquarium. "Correct,Mr.Naturalist,"heansweredme,"andwe'regoingtofightthematclosequarters." Igapedatthecaptain.Ithoughtmyhearinghadgonebad. "Atclosequarters?"Irepeated. "Yes,sir.Ourpropellerisjammed.Ithinkthehorn–coveredmandiblesofoneofthesesquidareentangledintheblades.That'swhywearen'tmoving." "Andwhatareyougoingtodo?" "Risetothesurfaceandslaughterthevermin." "Correct.Ourelectricbulletsareineffectiveagainstsuchsoftflesh,wheretheydon'tmeetenoughresistancetogooff.Butwe'llattackthebeastswithaxes." "Andharpoons,sir,"theCanadiansaid,"ifyoudon'tturndownmyhelp." "We'llgowithyou,"Isaid.AndwefollowedCaptainNemo,headingtothecentralcompanionway. Theresometenmenwerestandingbyfortheassault,armedwithboardingaxes.ConseilandIpickeduptwomoreaxes.NedLandseizedaharpoon. BythentheNautilushadreturnedtothesurfaceofthewaves. Stationedonthetopsteps,oneoftheseamenundidtheboltsofthehatch. Buthehadscarcelyunscrewedthenutswhenthehatchflewupwithtremendousviolence,obviouslypulledopenbythesuckersonadevilfish'sarm. Instantlyoneofthoselongarmsglidedlikeasnakeintotheopening,andtwentyotherswerequiveringabove. Withasweepoftheax,CaptainNemochoppedoffthisfearsometentacle,whichslidwrithingdownthesteps. Justaswewerecrowdingeachothertoreachtheplatform,twomorearmslashedtheair,swoopedontheseamanstationedinfrontofCaptainNemo,andcarriedthefellowawaywithirresistibleviolence. CaptainNemogaveashoutandleapedoutside.Werushedafterhim. Whatascene!Seizedbythetentacleandgluedtoitssuckers,theunfortunatemanwasswingingintheairatthemercyofthisenormousappendage.Hegasped,hechoked,heyelled:"Help!Help!" Thesewords,pronouncedinFrench,leftmedeeplystunned! SoIhadafellowcountrymanonboard,perhapsseveral! I'llhearhisharrowingpleatherestofmylife! Thepoorfellowwasdonefor.Whocouldtearhimfromsuchapowerfulgrip? Evenso,CaptainNemorushedatthedevilfishandwithasweepoftheaxhewedonemoreofitsarms. HischiefofficerstruggledfuriouslywithothermonsterscrawlinguptheNautilus'ssides.Thecrewbattledwithflailingaxes. TheCanadian,Conseil,andIsankourweaponsintothesefleshymasses.Anintense,muskyodorfilledtheair.Itwashorrible. ForaninstantIthoughtthepoormanentwinedbythedevilfishmightbetornloosefromitspowerfulsuction. Sevenarmsoutofeighthadbeenchoppedoff. Brandishingitsvictimlikeafeather,onelonetentaclewaswrithingintheair. ButjustasCaptainNemoandhischiefofficerrushedatit,theanimalshotoffaspoutofblackishliquid,secretedbyapouchlocatedinitsabdomen.Itblindedus. Whenthiscloudhaddispersed,thesquidwasgone,andsowasmypoorfellowcountryman! Whatragethendroveusagainstthesemonsters!Welostallself–control. TenortwelvedevilfishhadoverruntheNautilus'splatformandsides. Wepiledhelter–skelterintothethickofthesesawed–offsnakes,whichdartedovertheplatformamidwavesofbloodandsepiaink. ItseemedasiftheseviscoustentaclesgrewbacklikethemanyheadsofHydra. AteverythrustNedLand'sharpoonwouldplungeintoasquid'ssea–greeneyeandburstit. Butmydaringcompanionwassuddenlytoppledbythetentaclesofamonsterhecouldnotavoid. Oh,myheartnearlyexplodedwithexcitementandhorror! Thesquid'sfearsomebeakwaswideopenoverNedLand. Thepoormanwasabouttobecutinhalf.Irantohisrescue.ButCaptainNemogottherefirst. Hisaxdisappearedbetweenthetwoenormousmandibles,andtheCanadian,miraculouslysaved,stoodandplungedhisharpoonallthewayintothedevilfish'stripleheart. "Titfortat,"CaptainNemotoldtheCanadian."Iowedittomyself!" Nedbowedwithoutansweringhim. Thisstrugglehadlastedaquarterofanhour.Defeated,mutilated,batteredtodeath,themonstersfinallyyieldedtousanddisappearedbeneaththewaves. Redwithblood,motionlessbythebeacon,CaptainNemostaredattheseathathadswallowedoneofhiscompanions,andlargetearsstreamedfromhiseyes.