, there's no danger of it having sunk in an oozy bottom."
Ten minutes later the phone buzzed again, this time with a request
that the ship be moved a little east and that Manuel, Alvarez's mate, be
sent down to help. This was done, and another telephone instrument was
plugged in.
[Illustration: Manuel Was to Go Down]
Tom, who understood a little Spanish, stood by to hear the report of the
second diver. Both lines were now kept open continuously.
Finally Manuel reached bottom, saying that he had contacted Alvarez. For
some minutes nothing came through either telephone but the sound of
the submerged men's breathing.
[Illustration: Something Has Gone Wrong!]
"I see something, Senor! A rock--'que grande'!" came to Tom's ears
suddenly. "It must indeed be that which the Senor seeks. But, Santa
Maria! there is something else--!" Manuel's voice broke off suddenly.
"Captain Britten! Can you hear your man?" shouted Tom after his repeated
attempts to renew, the connection had failed.
"No! I can hear only a muffled groaning. Something has gone wrong.
That's sure!"
[Illustration: "Stop, Senor!" Screamed the Engineer]
"Pull 'em up quick, then!" advised Ned.
This seemed good advice, so the auxiliary engine was started and the
winches began turning slowly.
"Stop, Senor!" suddenly screamed the native engineer, waving his arms
excitedly and cutting off the steam. "The drums turn--si--but the cables
do not rise. Something has caught the men!"
[Illustration: Loose the Winches]
CHAPTER IX
A ROBBER
"Loose the winches a little!" ordered Captain Britten sharply. "The
air-hoses are strained almost to the breaking point."
"Si," mumbled the engineer, easing off the brake a trifle.
"What's the trouble, in your opinion, Captain?" asked Tom.
[Illustration: The Engineer Eased the Brake]
"Hard to say, young fellow," came the worried reply. "What I'm afraid of
is that a huge octopus or some such monster has attacked the poor
divers. Whatever it is, I fear it's the end for 'em, as there's not
another diver aboard and we can't haul the men up for fear of breakin'
their air-lines."
"Have you another diving suit?" asked Tom rapidly. "I've had
considerable experience in undersea work and can't let those boys drown
without trying to help 'em!"
[Illustration: "I'm Afraid It Is an Octopus!"]
"Can you do it, lad? Yes, I've a brand-new outfit aboard that's of the
latest type. But what'll I say to your
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