GERMINAL
movement. The bench, not properly smoothed, was soaked in moisture, and so slippery that they had to hold themselves on vigorously to avoid slipping off. It was the end; what could they expect, reduced to this niche where they dared not move, exhausted, starving, having neither bread nor light? and they suffered especially from the darkness, which would not allow them to see the coming of death. There was deep silence; the mine being gorged with water, no longer stirred. They had nothing beneath them now but the sensation of that sea, swelling out from the depths of the galleries its silent tide.
The hours succeeded one another, all equally black; but they were not able to measure their exact duration, becoming more and more vague in their calculation of time. Their tortures, which might have been expected to lengthen the minutes, rapidly bore them away. They thought that they had only been shut up for two days and a night, when in reality the third day had already come to an end. All hope of help had gone; no one knew they were there, no one could come down to them. And hunger would finish them off if the inundation spared them. For one last time it occurred to them to beat the call, but the stone was lying beneath the water. Besides, who would hear them?
Catherine was leaning her aching head against the seam, when she sat up with a start.
"Listen!" she said.
At first Étienne thought she was speaking of the low noise of the ever rising water. He lied in order to quiet her.
"It's me you hear; I'm moving my legs."
"No, no; not that! Over there, listen!"
And she placed her ear to the coal. He understood, and did likewise. They waited for some seconds, with stifled breath. Then, very far away and very weak, they heard three blows at long intervals. But they still doubted; their ears were ringing; perhaps it was the cracking of the soil. And they knew not what to strike with in answer.
Étienne had an idea.
"You have the sabots. Take your feet out and strike with the heels."
She struck, beating the miner's call; and they listened and again distinguished the three blows far off. Twenty times over
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