E. H. Visiak, The haunted island (1910)
“ HELL SHORE. But the dread geyser gave no light, and the darkness about me was black. I could see neither the Doctor nor Ambrose; and, when I called to them, there came no answer.Suddenly something leapt forth from the thicket and seized hold on me. It was a man; it was Thalass.“Quickly! Quickly!” cried he. “I keep you safe! I have boat!”Hereupon he began to hurry me along faster and faster.The air became sulphurous and laden with heated dust and ashes. A rumbling, low and ominous, sounded intermittently from the region of the volcan. ”
