CHAPTER XXVIII.

The sea serpent. Attack and capture one of the species, thus putting

the question of its existence forever at rest.

It was in my tenth year of captivity that the following adventure

occurred to me, which is of such importance to the scientific world,

and settles forever such a disputed question, that I cannot forbear

to relate it here in the interest of science, and to set at rest all

doubts upon this subject forever.

I had started upon one of my trips to the pearl oyster reef in the

submarine boat, to obtain some of those bivalves, to convey to the

shore for examination. The day was beautiful, and the sky clear and

almost without a cloud, with a light air moving from the northwest. I

was standing out toward the reef from Perseverance Bay with the manhole

open, and all goat power on, when all at once, as I was gazing about

the horizon, I saw to leeward of me and off the eastern end of the

island, a strange commotion in the regular waves of the ocean. Some

animal or fish was evidently splashing the water about into the air

in huge quantities. At one time it looked as if the disturbance was

caused by porpoises disporting themselves in their native element,

and following their leader, in a long string; but I soon saw this

was not the case. At another moment it seemed as if a whole fleet of

empty barrels had been suddenly left bobbing about in mid-ocean, and

then again as if detached quantities of dry seaweed had been floated

seaward by the tide, and showed itself as it rose and fell upon the

summits of different waves. Whilst the object was taking all these

different shapes to my gazing eyes, I was steadily approaching it,

having changed the course of the boat, and as I advanced I found that

it also was coming towards me, and when within perhaps one half mile,

the creature (for it proved to be an animal), suddenly raised its head

at least twenty feet above the waves of the ocean, and looked about

him in every direction. At once the truth flashed upon me. Here was in

verity the sea serpent of which so much has been written and so much

doubted. There was no deception; all was too plain before me to deceive

a child: but, to prove the matter beyond doubt, I stopped the boat and

waited for his near approach. He happened to be heading so that he

would naturally pass very near to me, and I got ready to clap down the

manhole and descend into the ocean if he made any attack upon me. Just

as he was coming along finely towards me, he suddenly plunged beneath

the surface and was lost to view. Here was a pretty ending to all my

desires to observe him. He had not as yet come near enough for me to

describe him, so as to be believed. What should I do? I hated to lose

him in this manner, and I felt confident that he had sounded, not on

account of perceiving my boat, which he could have scarcely noticed,

but, because he was at that moment in the humor or was feeding. Whilst

I was uttering useless regrets at having lost him, and making up my

mind whether or not to descend myself and try to find him, I was

disturbed by a loud splash astern of where I was looking, and, facing

about, I looked into the eyes of the horrible creature, not forty yards

distant from me.

He did not, however, seem to notice me in the least, but to clap down

the manhole cover and descend was with me the work of a moment, for

I knew too little of his habits to trust him. I have perhaps before

in this narrative stated that, when beneath the surface of the water,

all fishes and animals seemed not to take the slightest notice of me;

either taking my boat for a submarine rock, or else for a creature

like themselves; why it was so, I, of course, cannot say, but that

such was the fact I can aver. I had often put my hand down into the

water upon the back of quite large fish, when beneath the surface,

and it was not till they were touched that they seemed to know that

anything out of the ordinary was happening. I had been fully as near

the sea serpent as I desired, and descended for safety; his horrible

eyes and face haunting me as I fell slowly towards the bottom. Having

arrived to within ten or twelve feet, I checked the boat, intending to

wait a reasonable time for his lordship to depart, and then to rise to

the surface and go on my way rejoicing that he had not injured me;

but I had not remained more than five minutes in my position before I

saw a sight that frightened me more than meeting this creature on the

surface; for, glancing about towards the bottom, my eyes fell upon

the serpent making his descent from above, and moving along slowly on

the bottom, evidently seeking for his prey. His horrible head passed

within at least ten feet of the boat, of which he seemed to take not

the slightest notice. As it passed from my view it was followed by

the body, at least one hundred feet in length, and as large around

as a common-sized flour barrel. I was too startled to move, but kept

the boat quietly in position till the whole body passed slowly out of

sight. As the tail went by me, my first impulse was to get out of the

way, and ascend to the surface, and start for home; my next was to

remain where I was and see what would happen. Sitting down, I thought

the whole matter over. My solitary existence had given me an inordinate

appetite for excitement. I wanted something to stir my stagnant blood,

something to call into action all my physical and mental powers. You

who have never been cut off from the rest of mankind cannot credit

this thirst for something new, something moving, something strange.

The daily conversation, the crowded streets, the incidents of life,

feed this desire and keep it satisfied; but when there is nothing of

this kind, the mind and body both ache to fill the void produced. Add

to this such a temperament as mine, and it can be understood that,

just saved from an attack from this unknown monster, I determined to

attack him, and, if possible, capture him. I don't know why I should

have brought myself to this conclusion, or why I should risk my life,

but such is man. From a state of fear I entered into one of fierce

excitement, and made every preparation to attack the danger I had just

escaped.

I had always with me in the boat, two strong, sharp harpoons with long,

seasoned, wooden staffs, in complete order, and also a lance and knife.

To the harpoons was attached a raw-hide rope, some fifty fathoms in

length, and with this I made up my mind to strike the serpent if I

could get the chance. To the end of the raw-hide rope, I attached a

wooden buoy, and, thus armed, I started the goats, and headed the boat

in the direction the monster had taken but a few moments before, and

in such a leisurely manner. I had not gone far before I saw the end of

his tail coming in view, as he lay stretched upon the sandy bottom.

I lowered the boat till I floated about eight feet above the hidden

form, and, plucking up my courage, steered forward over him, with his

huge body for a guide. As I arrived near his head I stopped the goats,

and let the boat drift, the tide luckily being in the direction that I

desired to go, that is, what there was of it, which was very little.

As the head came slowly into view, I saw that the monster was engaged

in quietly crunching in his horrible jaws a fish of some size, that he

had evidently just caught, and, upon which his attention seemed to

be fixed. The moment was propitious, and, as the boat slowly drifted,

not eight feet over the head of the terrible creature, I stood with

the harpoon in my hand, and deliberately drove it downward with all my

might through his head, just abaft the eyes.

I did not stop to see the effect of my blow, but immediately tumbled

into the water, as fast as possible, several of the large stones that

I used on the shelves for ballast, so as to ascend at once towards the

surface, casting overboard at the same time the line attached to the

harpoon, with the buoy at the end. Relieved of the ballast, the boat

commenced to ascend instantly and rapidly, but none too soon, for, as

it was rushing towards the surface, just below me came the sweep of the

creature's terrible tail in its death agony. If I had been struck with

it, it would inevitably have capsized my boat, and perhaps have killed

me, or, at least, left me to swim ashore to the island, distant some

miles, or else be drowned; but, luckily, the blow missed me; the ascent

of the boat was so rapid, the very moment I kicked and threw over some

of the ballast. Having risen as near the surface as possible, I rigged

my pump and ascended still further, and then, setting up my tripod and

shipping my air-boat, I soon had air enough to rise completely above

the surface, and to open the manhole and look about me. Of course, my

first glance was to discover my buoy. Yes; there it lay, not fifty

yards from me, without any motion, except what it received from the

waves upon which it floated. I could hardly credit that at the other

end lay the sea monster, transfixed through the brain with my trusty

harpoon; but such, I felt sure, was the case. The mark had been too

near and quiet for me to fail, and I had with my own eyes seen the iron

driven in up to the staff through the centre of its head. I longed

to find out the state of affairs, but did not dare to descend for

fear of being caught in the folds of the dying monster. I steered for

the floating buoy, and, getting hold of it, by means of a boat-hook

thrust out of the manhole, I pulled it towards me, and gathered in

all the slack line, till I could feel that I was pulling direct upon

the harpoon. No vibration came to me through it, and I could slightly

raise the weight evidently attached to the other end, but I was afraid

of possibly drawing out the harpoon, so I did not attempt much in this

direction; but, being assured that the creature was dead, I finally

mustered up courage to descend and look at him. As I came near the

bottom, I stopped the boat and advanced in the direction that the line

from the buoy trended in. Yes, there he was, dead as a door-nail; but

his whole body, that had so lately been stretched along the bottom, was

coiled up and around the staff of the harpoon, which had pinned the

head to the ocean's bed. I came near enough to see that the creature

was really dead, and then, rising to the surface, I made all haste for

Stillwater Cove. Arriving, I got up steam on the yacht, and made all

haste back to the buoy, towing the submarine boat behind me. When I

got upon the ground, I descended in the submarine boat, and, by means

of ropes, and pulling and hauling in each direction, I got the body

of the serpent somewhat straightened out and the head clear. Around

the neck I fastened a good, strong, rawhide rope and attached the buoy

rope to it. I then, at a distance of some thirty or forty feet from

the head, lashed to the back of the creature my air-boat, to sustain

that part somewhat, so that it would not drag upon the bottom. I then

arose to the surface and went on board of the yacht, and took the buoy

rope to the balance-wheel in the engine-room, and hove the head of

the monster nearly to the surface; the water sustaining it, so that

it was not very heavy. I trusted to my air-boat to help sustain the

remainder of the body, and, thus accoutred, with the submarine boat

towing far astern out of the way, I headed slowly for Stillwater Cove,

towing my prey behind me. When I arrived at the opening of the cove

I drew the carcase as far as possible, by means of the steam yacht,

on to the sandy seashore, where the tide would leave it out of water

when it receded. I then liberated my goats, and moored the boat in

the harbor near by, and, taking my pets on board, after anchoring the

serpent safely, steamed towards the Hermitage, where I landed them, and

took on board some empty barrels and knives, hatchets, and saws, to

dissect my sea monster. When I arrived back the sea had already fallen

so as to leave the head and at least twenty feet of the body high and

dry. After the tide had wholly gone down, I measured the monster, and

these were the dimensions. Taking my measure of a fathom as a standard,

the creature was twenty-two and one-half fathoms long, and, at its

largest girth--about two fathoms below the neck--over one fathom and a

quarter in circumference. It is difficult to describe the monster, but

I will try. The head was at least eight feet long, and the extent to

which the mouth could be opened over six feet; the gullet was small;

the teeth numerous, but small; the nostrils large and prominent; the

eyes fully six inches in diameter, and with an expression that, even

now that the creature was dead, I could not stand when I looked into

them. In the stomach I found only small pieces of different kind of

fishes, and, by the smallness of the teeth and gullet, I am inclined

to believe that the creature is naturally quite harmless, like most of

the mighty animals of the earth,--as the sperm whale, elephant, etc.,

which never attack anyone unless disturbed. Beyond the head, and, for

a distance of some ten feet, grew a sort of mane, formed of pendant

tissues of flesh some five or six feet in length, exactly like those

to be found on the sides of the mouth of the Mississippi cat-fish or

smaller horn-pout. Towards the tail, and some distance from it, was

an adipose fin, that was at least a foot high and fifteen feet long.

The skin of the creature was of a mottled greenish hue, rough, and

discolored, something the color of the shell of a very young crab, and

at least a good quarter of an inch in thickness. Having taken all the

dimensions of the monster, I went to work and cut off his head, and

left it purposely where the fishes, lobsters, etc., would feed upon

it at high water, so as to in time preserve its skeleton when all the

bones were completely articulated. The remainder of the body I skinned

in sections, at different times, and was glad to roll the rest of the

body into the current of Stillwater Cove, to be carried out to sea.

[Illustration: THE SEA SERPENT.--PAGE 347.]

I have enough on hand, at the time of writing this, to prove to any

one that I have both seen and captured the veritable sea serpent; for,

as I sit in the Hermitage, the whole skull, with jaws, teeth, and part

of the vertebræ attached, is hung up near me, and below it a circular

piece, nearly four feet long, of the hide of the animal at its greatest

girth. The frontal bone of the skull, which is not very thick, is

broken where the harpoon iron entered and caused immediate death. With

this exception the whole specimen is in complete order; and I have also

a sketch of the animal drawn upon parchment, from actual life, taken by

myself before he was at all mutilated or cut up.

I hope that this truthful, consistent, and convincing recital will

close forever this mooted question; for there is a sea serpent, and I

have been able to capture and preserve one of his species.

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