“‘My eyes! but it wor like it,’ replied the other.

“Fearful of being remarked, I slipped below, a second time disappointed, but with such exultant feelings that I tried in vain to sleep.  The intimacy of species and their common language, lost in the degeneracy of the first human beings, were about to be restored by me.  Confusion had overcome the counsels of the countless things which had talked and dwelt together in the past, but science was about to win back from sin the great secret of communication.  I should translate the scream of eagles and the cooing of doves; I should hear the gossip of my household kittens, and speak familiarly with the mighty hippopotami.  The serpent should teach me his traditions, and the multitude of mollusks should develop the mysteries of their sluggish vitality; nay, the plurality of worlds should be demonstrated, and with the combined intelligences of all the systems, we should wrest the mysteries of life, matter, and eternity from their Divine repository!

“I lay awake all night revelling in these anticipations, and at dawn was quite weak of body.  It was now the Sabbath, and at nine o’clock all hands were summoned to the poop-deck for the customary worship.  I lay upon a coil of rope, when the mate commenced to read the service, and a deep drowsiness came over me.  The lesson was a part of the first chapter of Genesis—­the weird history of creation.  He had reached the twenty-eighth verse when I dropped asleep.  It could have been only an instant’s forgetfulness, for when I awoke he had not finished the reading of the same verse, but in that instant a vision had passed before me.

“A female of marvellous beauty rose from the water.  I had seen the long green locks, the eyes of azure, and the glossy neck—­it was Tethys, the queen of the sea-nymphs.  She was begotten of humidity in the remote beginning, and seemed even now cloudy and incorporeal.  Euripius, the divinity of whirlpools, lay in the waves at her feet, projecting a spectrum of spray, in an arch, above her head.

“‘Man,’ she said, or rather rippled, for it was like the even voice of waters, ’your love of nature, the boundlessness of your kindness, the daring of your speculation, the profoundness of your introspection, have made you one of us.  Awake, and hear our decree!’

“She melted into vapor, and disappeared.  I opened my eyes.  The crew were grouped about the deck, the mate was reading the lesson, the words which I heard were:  ‘Have dominion over the fish!’

“‘A fall! a fall!’ was shouted from the maintop.  The men on watch had discovered the long-expected prey.

“‘Man the boats!’ cried the captain; ’all hands be spry!  Where away, look out?’

“‘Sou’-west!’ answered the crow’s-nest, ’about two leagues.  There must be hoceans of ’em!  They ’eave like water-spouts, and, lor! how they lobtail!’