And when the fourteenth night came, we being carried about in the Adriatic Sea, toward the middle of the night the sailors supposed us to be coming near to them some land.
And the chief of the seamen came near to him and said to him, What is it to you, one fast sleeping? Rise up, cry out to your god! Perhaps your god will think of us, and we will not perish.
And taking soundings, they found it to be twenty fathoms; and having gone a little farther, and taking soundings again, they found it to be fifteen fathoms.