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Ch. 31: Pearl Shell

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wink as he felt for the stone within the caul. We, he and I, had a momentary vision of a large, lustrous round pearl. But the next instant she was gone, jumped clean out of his fishy slithery hands back into the sea, her native element.
How he felt and how I felt does not matter here, but can be imagined. What he did does matter. He promptly sang out a series of orders to the crew. An additional anchor was run out in double quick time from the bows, and the number one diver, who was still luckily in his dress, minus the helmet, got ready at once to go over the side.
The boss rapidly told the diver what had happened and indicated as nearly as possible where he was to look for the pearl. Was there ever a more hopeless-seeming task? The proverbial needle in a haystack, I thought, would present less of a task to a blind man than this absurd attempt to wrest a small object like a loose pearl from the ocean bed. For I knew that the floor of the ocean is like a tropical jungle for density of growth, and not the shelf of Sahara sand many people imagine it to be.
The Japanese diver, however, went over the side as though it were all in the day's work and disappeared from sight. He was not down long. In less than five minutes from the time the lead had dragged him down came his signal to be hauled up. When he arose out of the sea, in his clenched right fist was the lost pearl!
He had sighted her almost at once as she lay, for luckily she had fallen on a patch of clean sandy ground. Through the enlarging medium of the water and in that place she had looked to him as big as a billiard ball.
No, I did not get her after all, for she was such a rare gem that my friend the pearler decided to have all the pearl-buyers ashore compete for her, and then her price was far more than I could pay.
This was in Broome, where I had all my early experience in pearl-fishing. Circumstances drove me thence, and at length, deviously, I was led to the glamorous isles of Sulu, at the southernmost point of the Philippine archipelago. How I
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