Transcription: We could hear it clearly, roaring and rushing behind the granite wall. Only two feet separated us from the precious liquid. I could bear the suspense and suffering no longer. Hans looked at me, and I thought I could see a smile on his face. Then he placed his ear against the dry stone, searching for the spot where it sounded the loudest. He lifted up his pickaxe and started attacking the rock. Almost immediately, we heard a loud and whelmed hiss. Then a jet of water burst through the wall. The force almost knocked Hans down, and he uttered a cry of pain. It was scalding hot! Never mind, it wil ...
