 We go up, up in a well. Yes, a well. A narrow vertical shaft. It is clear, Harry, that the waters of the central sea have flooded the bottom of this shaft and are now pushing us upward. Yes, uncle. But the question is, where does this shaft end? As to that, I am as ignorant as you. But I think we should be prepared for the worst. If there is no opening to this shaft, then we shall either be crushed against the granite roof or suffocated.