Luis Senarens,
Frank Reade, Jr.'s Search for the Silver Whale
“ The obstruction into which the Dolphin had crashed was nothing more nor less than the sunken frame of a decayed vessel, half buried in the sands.The nose of the Dolphin had become so firmly wedged in the timbers that it was held fast.“Begorra, it’s stuck fast we are!” cried Barney, rubbing a bruised shin. “Shure, Misther Frank, we’ll niver pull out av that!”“That is so, Frank!” cried Stanhope; “how can we ever extricate ourselves?”“We can try,” said Frank, laconically.The young inventor carefully examined the position of the submarine boat. To his great joy he saw that she was unhurt. ”
