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The Great Stone of Sardis

CHAPTER XIII
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It was very large and heavy, made of iron, and shaped something like a cuttlefish, with many arms which would cling to the bottom if any force were exerted to move the anchor.

The other end of the chain was attached to the lower part of the buoy, and with powerful cranes the anchor was hoisted on deck, and when everything had been made ready the buoy, which had had the proper date cut upon it, was lowered into the water.

Then the great anchor was dropped into the sea, as nearly as possible over the pole.
The sudden rush downward of the anchor and the chain caused the buoy to dip into the sea as if it were about to sink out of sight, but in a few moments it rose again, and the great sphere, half-way out of the water, floated proudly upon the surface of the polar sea.
Then came a great cheer, and Mrs.Block--who, having been assured that the whale had entirely disappeared, had come on deck--turned to her husband and remarked: "Now, Sammy, is there any earthly reason why we should not turn right around and go straight home?
The pole's found, and the place is marked, and what more is there for us to do ?" But before her husband could answer her, Captain Hubbell lifted up his voice, which was full of spirit and enthusiasm.
"Messmates!" he cried, "we have touched at the pole, and we have anchored the buoy, and now let us go whalin'.

It's thirty years since I saw one of them fish, and I never expected in all my born days I'd go a-whalin'." The rest of the company on the Dipsey took no very great interest in the whaling cruise, but, on consultation with Mr.Clewe and Mrs.Raleigh at Sardis, it was decided that they ought by no means to leave the polar sea until they had explored it as thoroughly as circumstances would allow.

Consequently the next day the Dipsey sailed away from the pole, leaving the buoy brightly floating on a gently rolling sea, its high-uplifted weather-vane glittering in the sun, with each of its ends always pointing bravely to the south..


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