Копи царя Соломона
We Abandon Hope
IrememberthatIlaiddownthebasketfullofdiamonds,wishingtoberidofitsweight,butonsecondthoughtstookitupagain. Onemightaswelldierichaspoor,Ireflected. Aswewentthesoundbecamemoreandmoreaudible,tillatlastitseemedquiteloudinthequiet. On,yeton;nowwecoulddistinctlymakeouttheunmistakableswirlofrushingwater. Andyethowcouldthereberunningwaterinthebowelsoftheearth? Nowwewerequitenearit,andGood,whowasleading,sworethathecouldsmellit.
"Gogently,Good,"saidSirHenry,"wemustbeclose." Splash!andacryfromGood.
Hehadfallenin.
"Good!Good!whereareyou?"weshouted,interrifieddistress. Toourintensereliefananswercamebackinachokyvoice.
"Allright;I’vegotholdofarock.Strikealighttoshowmewhereyouare."
HastilyIlitthelastremainingmatch. Itsfaintgleamdiscoveredtousadarkmassofwaterrunningatourfeet. Howwideitwaswecouldnotsee,butthere,somewayout,wasthedarkformofourcompanionhangingontoaprojectingrock.
"Standcleartocatchme,"sungoutGood."Imustswimforit."
Thenweheardasplash,andagreatstruggle. AnotherminuteandhehadgrabbedatandcaughtSirHenry’soutstretchedhand,andwehadpulledhimuphighanddryintothetunnel.
"Myword!"hesaid,betweenhisgasps,"thatwastouchandgo. IfIhadn’tmanagedtocatchthatrock,andknownhowtoswim,Ishouldhavebeendone. Itrunslikeamill-race,andIcouldfeelnobottom."