第3章

\"WhereIdonotknow——whenIcannotsay;or,rather,Isupposeitwillendwhentheseseashavenothingmoretoteachus.\"

\"Thenwhatdoyouhopefor?\"demandedtheCanadian.

\"Thatcircumstancesmayoccuraswellsixmonthshenceasnowbywhichwemayandoughttoprofit.\"

\"Oh!\"saidNedLand,\"andwhereshallwebeinsixmonths,ifyouplease,SirNaturalist?\"

\"PerhapsinChina;youknowtheNautilusisarapidtraveller.

Itgoesthroughwaterasswallowsthroughtheair,orasanexpressontheland.Itdoesnotfearfrequentedseas;whocansaythatitmaynotbeatthecoastsofFrance,England,orAmerica,onwhichflightmaybeattemptedasadvantageouslyashere.\"

\"M.Aronnax,\"repliedtheCanadian,\"yourargumentsarerottenatthefoundation.Youspeakinthefuture,`Weshallbethere!

weshallbehere!\'Ispeakinthepresent,`Wearehere,andwemustprofitbyit.\'\"

NedLand\'slogicpressedmehard,andIfeltmyselfbeatenonthatground.

Iknewnotwhatargumentwouldnowtellinmyfavour.

\"Sir,\"continuedNed,\"letussupposeanimpossibility:

ifCaptainNemoshouldthisdayofferyouyourliberty;

wouldyouacceptit?\"

\"Idonotknow,\"Ianswered.

\"Andif,\"headded,\"theoffermadeyouthisdaywasnevertoberenewed,wouldyouacceptit?\"

\"FriendNed,thisismyanswer.Yourreasoningisagainstme.

WemustnotrelyonCaptainNemo\'sgood-will.Commonprudenceforbidshimtosetusatliberty.Ontheotherside,prudencebidsusprofitbythefirstopportunitytoleavetheNautilus.\"

\"Well,M.Aronnax,thatiswiselysaid.\"

\"Onlyoneobservation——justone.Theoccasionmustbeserious,andourfirstattemptmustsucceed;ifitfails,weshallneverfindanother,andCaptainNemowillneverforgiveus.\"

\"Allthatistrue,\"repliedtheCanadian.\"Butyourobservationappliesequallytoallattemptsatflight,whetherintwoyears\'

time,orintwodays\'.Butthequestionisstillthis:

Ifafavourableopportunitypresentsitself,itmustbeseized.\"

\"Agreed!Andnow,Ned,willyoutellmewhatyoumeanbyafavourableopportunity?\"

\"Itwillbethatwhich,onadarknight,willbringtheNautilusashortdistancefromsomeEuropeancoast.\"

\"Andyouwilltryandsaveyourselfbyswimming?\"

\"Yes,ifwewerenearenoughtothebank,andifthevesselwasfloatingatthetime.Notifthebankwasfaraway,andtheboatwasunderthewater.\"

\"Andinthatcase?\"

\"Inthatcase,Ishouldseektomakemyselfmasterofthepinnace.

Iknowhowitisworked.Wemustgetinside,andtheboltsoncedrawn,weshallcometothesurfaceofthewater,withouteventhepilot,whoisinthebows,perceivingourflight.\"

\"Well,Ned,watchfortheopportunity;butdonotforgetthatahitchwillruinus.\"

\"Iwillnotforget,sir.\"

\"Andnow,Ned,wouldyouliketoknowwhatIthinkofyourproject?\"

\"Certainly,M.Aronnax.\"

\"Well,Ithink——IdonotsayIhope——Ithinkthatthisfavourableopportunitywillneverpresentitself.\"

\"Whynot?\"

\"BecauseCaptainNemocannothidefromhimselfthatwehavenotgivenupallhopeofregainingourliberty,andhewillbeonhisguard,aboveall,intheseasandinthesightofEuropeancoasts.\"

\"Weshallsee,\"repliedNedLand,shakinghisheaddeterminedly.

\"Andnow,NedLand,\"Iadded,\"letusstophere.

Notanotherwordonthesubject.Thedaythatyouareready,comeandletusknow,andwewillfollowyou.

Irelyentirelyuponyou.\"

Thusendedaconversationwhich,atnoverydistanttime,ledtosuchgraveresults.Imustsayherethatfactsseemedtoconfirmmyforesight,totheCanadian\'sgreatdespair.

DidCaptainNemodistrustusinthesefrequentedseas?ordidheonlywishtohidehimselffromthenumerousvessels,ofallnations,whichploughedtheMediterranean?

Icouldnottell;butwewereoftenerbetweenwatersandfarfromthecoast.Or,iftheNautilusdidemerge,nothingwastobeseenbutthepilot\'scage;andsometimesitwenttogreatdepths,for,betweentheGrecianArchipelagoandAsiaMinorwecouldnottouchthebottombymorethanathousandfathoms.

ThusIonlyknewwewereneartheIslandofCarpathos,oneoftheSporades,byCaptainNemorecitingtheselinesfromVirgil:

\"EstCarpathioNeptunigurgitevates,CaeruleusProteus,\"

ashepointedtoaspotontheplanisphere.

ItwasindeedtheancientabodeofProteus,theoldshepherdofNeptune\'sflocks,nowtheIslandofScarpanto,situatedbetweenRhodesandCrete.

Isawnothingbutthegranitebasethroughtheglasspanelsofthesaloon.

Thenextday,the14thofFebruary,IresolvedtoemploysomehoursinstudyingthefishesoftheArchipelago;butforsomereasonorotherthepanelsremainedhermeticallysealed.UpontakingthecourseoftheNautilus,IfoundthatweweregoingtowardsCandia,theancientIsleofCrete.

AtthetimeIembarkedontheAbrahamLincoln,thewholeofthisislandhadrisenininsurrectionagainstthedespotismoftheTurks.

ButhowtheinsurgentshadfaredsincethattimeIwasabsolutelyignorant,anditwasnotCaptainNemo,deprivedofalllandcommunications,whocouldtellme.

ImadenoallusiontothiseventwhenthatnightIfoundmyselfalonewithhiminthesaloon.Besides,heseemedtobetaciturnandpreoccupied.

Then,contrarytohiscustom,heorderedbothpanelstobeopened,and,goingfromonetotheother,observedthemassofwatersattentively.

TowhatendIcouldnotguess;so,onmyside,Iemployedmytimeinstudyingthefishpassingbeforemyeyes.

Inthemidstofthewatersamanappeared,adiver,carryingathisbeltaleathernpurse.Itwasnotabodyabandonedtothewaves;

itwasalivingman,swimmingwithastronghand,disappearingoccasionallytotakebreathatthesurface.

IturnedtowardsCaptainNemo,andinanagitatedvoiceexclaimed:

\"Amanshipwrecked!Hemustbesavedatanyprice!\"

TheCaptaindidnotanswerme,butcameandleanedagainstthepanel.

Themanhadapproached,and,withhisfaceflattenedagainsttheglass,waslookingatus.

Tomygreatamazement,CaptainNemosignedtohim.

Thediveransweredwithhishand,mountedimmediatelytothesurfaceofthewater,anddidnotappearagain.

\"Donotbeuncomfortable,\"saidCaptainNemo.\"ItisNicholasofCapeMatapan,surnamedPesca.HeiswellknowninalltheCyclades.

Abolddiver!waterishiselement,andhelivesmoreinitthanonland,goingcontinuallyfromoneislandtoanother,evenasfarasCrete.\"

\"Youknowhim,Captain?\"

\"Whynot,M.Aronnax?\"

Sayingwhich,CaptainNemowenttowardsapieceoffurniturestandingneartheleftpanelofthesaloon.Nearthispieceoffurniture,Isawachestboundwithiron,onthecoverofwhichwasacopperplate,bearingthecypheroftheNautiluswithitsdevice.

Atthatmoment,theCaptain,withoutnoticingmypresence,openedthepieceoffurniture,asortofstrongbox,whichheldagreatmanyingots.

Theywereingotsofgold.Fromwhencecamethispreciousmetal,whichrepresentedanenormoussum?WheredidtheCaptaingatherthisgoldfrom?andwhatwashegoingtodowithit?

Ididnotsayoneword.Ilooked.CaptainNemotooktheingotsonebyone,andarrangedthemmethodicallyinthechest,whichhefilledentirely.

Iestimatedthecontentsatmorethan4,000lb.weightofgold,thatistosay,nearlyL200,000.

Thechestwassecurelyfastened,andtheCaptainwroteanaddressonthelid,incharacterswhichmusthavebelongedtoModernGreece.

Thisdone,CaptainNemopressedaknob,thewireofwhichcommunicatedwiththequartersofthecrew.Fourmenappeared,and,notwithoutsometrouble,pushedthechestoutofthesaloon.ThenIheardthemhoistingituptheironstaircasebymeansofpulleys.

Atthatmoment,CaptainNemoturnedtome.

\"Andyouweresaying,sir?\"saidhe.

\"Iwassayingnothing,Captain.\"

\"Then,sir,ifyouwillallowme,Iwillwishyougoodnight.\"

Whereuponheturnedandleftthesaloon.

Ireturnedtomyroommuchtroubled,asonemaybelieve.

Ivainlytriedtosleep——Isoughttheconnectinglinkbetweentheapparitionofthediverandthechestfilledwithgold.

Soon,IfeltbycertainmovementsofpitchingandtossingthattheNautiluswasleavingthedepthsandreturningtothesurface.

ThenIheardstepsupontheplatform;andIknewtheywereunfasteningthepinnaceandlaunchingituponthewaves.

ForoneinstantitstruckthesideoftheNautilus,thenallnoiseceased.

Twohoursafter,thesamenoise,thesamegoingandcomingwasrenewed;

theboatwashoistedonboard,replacedinitssocket,andtheNautilusagainplungedunderthewaves.

Sothesemillionshadbeentransportedtotheiraddress.

Towhatpointofthecontinent?WhowasCaptainNemo\'scorrespondent?

ThenextdayIrelatedtoConseilandtheCanadiantheeventsofthenight,whichhadexcitedmycuriositytothehighestdegree.

Mycompanionswerenotlesssurprisedthanmyself.

\"Butwheredoeshetakehismillionsto?\"askedNedLand.

Tothattherewasnopossibleanswer.Ireturnedtothesaloonafterhavingbreakfastandsettowork.Tillfiveo\'clockintheeveningIemployedmyselfinarrangingmynotes.

Atthatmoment——(oughtItoattributeittosomepeculiaridiosyncrasy)——

IfeltsogreataheatthatIwasobligedtotakeoffmycoat.

Itwasstrange,forwewereunderlowlatitudes;andeventhentheNautilus,submergedasitwas,oughttoexperiencenochangeoftemperature.

Ilookedatthemanometer;itshowedadepthofsixtyfeet,towhichatmosphericheatcouldneverattain.

Icontinuedmywork,butthetemperaturerosetosuchapitchastobeintolerable.

\"Couldtherebefireonboard?\"Iaskedmyself.

Iwasleavingthesaloon,whenCaptainNemoentered;heapproachedthethermometer,consultedit,and,turningtome,said:

\"Forty-twodegrees.\"

\"Ihavenoticedit,Captain,\"Ireplied;\"andifitgetsmuchhotterwecannotbearit.\"

\"Oh,sir,itwillnotgetbetterifwedonotwishit.\"

\"Youcanreduceitasyouplease,then?\"

\"No;butIcangofartherfromthestovewhichproducesit.\"

\"Itisoutward,then!\"

\"Certainly;wearefloatinginacurrentofboilingwater.\"

\"Isitpossible!\"Iexclaimed.

\"Look.\"

Thepanelsopened,andIsawtheseaentirelywhiteallround.

Asulphuroussmokewascurlingamidthewaves,whichboiledlikewaterinacopper.Iplacedmyhandononeofthepanesofglass,buttheheatwassogreatthatIquicklytookitoffagain.

\"Wherearewe?\"Iasked.

\"NeartheIslandofSantorin,sir,\"repliedtheCaptain.

\"Iwishedtogiveyouasightofthecuriousspectacleofasubmarineeruption.\"

\"Ithought,\"saidI,\"thattheformationofthesenewislandswasended.\"

\"Nothingiseverendedinthevolcanicpartsofthesea,\"

repliedCaptainNemo;\"andtheglobeisalwaysbeingworkedbysubterraneanfires.Already,inthenineteenthyearofourera,accordingtoCassiodorusandPliny,anewisland,Theia(thedivine),appearedintheveryplacewheretheseisletshaverecentlybeenformed.Thentheysankunderthewaves,toriseagainintheyear69,whentheyagainsubsided.

SincethattimetoourdaysthePlutonianworkhasbeensuspended.

Butonthe3rdofFebruary,1866,anewisland,whichtheynamedGeorgeIsland,emergedfromthemidstofthesulphurousvapournearNeaKamenni,andsettledagainthe6thofthesamemonth.

Sevendaysafter,the13thofFebruary,theIslandofAphroessaappeared,leavingbetweenNeaKamennianditselfacanaltenyardsbroad.Iwasintheseseaswhenthephenomenonoccurred,andIwasablethereforetoobserveallthedifferentphases.

TheIslandofAphroessa,ofroundform,measured300feetindiameter,and30feetinheight.Itwascomposedofblackandvitreouslava,mixedwithfragmentsoffelspar.

Andlastly,onthe10thofMarch,asmallerisland,calledReka,showeditselfnearNeaKamenni,andsincethenthesethreehavejoinedtogether,formingbutoneandthesameisland.\"

\"Andthecanalinwhichweareatthismoment?\"Iasked.

\"Hereitis,\"repliedCaptainNemo,showingmeamapoftheArchipelago.

\"Yousee,Ihavemarkedthenewislands.\"

Ireturnedtotheglass.TheNautiluswasnolongermoving,theheatwasbecomingunbearable.Thesea,whichtillnowhadbeenwhite,wasred,owingtothepresenceofsaltsofiron.

Inspiteoftheship\'sbeinghermeticallysealed,aninsupportablesmellofsulphurfilledthesaloon,andthebrilliancyoftheelectricitywasentirelyextinguishedbybrightscarletflames.

Iwasinabath,Iwaschoking,Iwasbroiled.

\"Wecanremainnolongerinthisboilingwater,\"saidItotheCaptain.

\"Itwouldnotbeprudent,\"repliedtheimpassiveCaptainNemo.

Anorderwasgiven;theNautilustackedaboutandleftthefurnaceitcouldnotbravewithimpunity.Aquarterofanhourafterwewerebreathingfreshaironthesurface.

Thethoughtthenstruckmethat,ifNedLandhadchosenthispartoftheseaforourflight,weshouldneverhavecomealiveoutofthisseaoffire.

Thenextday,the16thofFebruary,weleftthebasinwhich,betweenRhodesandAlexandria,isreckonedabout1,500fathomsindepth,andtheNautilus,passingsomedistancefromCerigo,quittedtheGrecianArchipelagoafterhavingdoubledCapeMatapan.

CHAPTERVII

THEMEDITERRANEANINFORTY-EIGHTHOURS

TheMediterranean,theblueseaparexcellence,\"thegreatsea\"

oftheHebrews,\"thesea\"oftheGreeks,the\"marenostrum\"

oftheRomans,borderedbyorange-trees,aloes,cacti,andsea-pines;

embalmedwiththeperfumeofthemyrtle,surroundedbyrudemountains,saturatedwithpureandtransparentair,butincessantlyworkedbyundergroundfires;aperfectbattlefieldinwhichNeptuneandPlutostilldisputetheempireoftheworld!

Itisuponthesebanks,andonthesewaters,saysMichelet,thatmanisrenewedinoneofthemostpowerfulclimatesoftheglobe.

But,beautifulasitwas,Icouldonlytakearapidglanceatthebasinwhosesuperficialareaistwomillionofsquareyards.

EvenCaptainNemo\'sknowledgewaslosttome,forthispuzzlingpersondidnotappearonceduringourpassageatfullspeed.

IestimatedthecoursewhichtheNautilustookunderthewavesoftheseaataboutsixhundredleagues,anditwasaccomplishedinforty-eighthours.Startingonthemorningofthe16thofFebruaryfromtheshoresofGreece,wehadcrossedtheStraitsofGibraltarbysunriseonthe18th.

ItwasplaintomethatthisMediterranean,enclosedinthemidstofthosecountrieswhichhewishedtoavoid,wasdistastefultoCaptainNemo.

Thosewavesandthosebreezesbroughtbacktoomanyremembrances,ifnottoomanyregrets.Herehehadnolongerthatindependenceandthatlibertyofgaitwhichhehadwhenintheopenseas,andhisNautilusfeltitselfcrampedbetweenthecloseshoresofAfricaandEurope.

Ourspeedwasnowtwenty-fivemilesanhour.ItmaybewellunderstoodthatNedLand,tohisgreatdisgust,wasobligedtorenouncehisintendedflight.Hecouldnotlaunchthepinnace,goingattherateoftwelveorthirteenyardseverysecond.

ToquittheNautilusundersuchconditionswouldbeasbadasjumpingfromatraingoingatfullspeed——animprudentthing,tosaytheleastofit.Besides,ourvesselonlymountedtothesurfaceofthewavesatnighttorenewitsstockofair;

itwassteeredentirelybythecompassandthelog.

IsawnomoreoftheinteriorofthisMediterraneanthanatravellerbyexpresstrainperceivesofthelandscapewhichfliesbeforehiseyes;

thatistosay,thedistanthorizon,andnotthenearerobjectswhichpasslikeaflashoflightning.

WewerethenpassingbetweenSicilyandthecoastofTunis.

InthenarrowspacebetweenCapeBonandtheStraitsofMessinathebottomofthesearosealmostsuddenly.

Therewasaperfectbank,onwhichtherewasnotmorethanninefathomsofwater,whilstoneithersidethedepthwasninetyfathoms.

TheNautilushadtomanoeuvreverycarefullysoasnottostrikeagainstthissubmarinebarrier.

IshowedConseil,onthemapoftheMediterranean,thespotoccupiedbythisreef.

\"Butifyouplease,sir,\"observedConseil,\"itislikearealisthmusjoiningEuropetoAfrica.\"

\"Yes,myboy,itformsaperfectbartotheStraitsofLybia,andthesoundingsofSmithhaveprovedthatinformertimesthecontinentsbetweenCapeBocoandCapeFurinawerejoined.\"

\"Icanwellbelieveit,\"saidConseil.

\"Iwilladd,\"Icontinued,\"thatasimilarbarrierexistsbetweenGibraltarandCeuta,whichingeologicaltimesformedtheentireMediterranean.\"

\"Whatifsomevolcanicburstshouldonedayraisethesetwobarriersabovethewaves?\"

\"Itisnotprobable,Conseil.\"

\"Well,butallowmetofinish,please,sir;ifthisphenomenonshouldtakeplace,itwillbetroublesomeforM.Lesseps,whohastakensomuchpainstopiercetheisthmus.\"

\"Iagreewithyou;butIrepeat,Conseil,thisphenomenonwillneverhappen.Theviolenceofsubterraneanforceiseverdiminishing.

Volcanoes,soplentifulinthefirstdaysoftheworld,arebeingextinguishedbydegrees;theinternalheatisweakened,thetemperatureofthelowerstrataoftheglobeisloweredbyaperceptiblequantityeverycenturytothedetrimentofourglobe,foritsheatisitslife.\"

\"Butthesun?\"

\"Thesunisnotsufficient,Conseil.Canitgiveheattoadeadbody?\"

\"NotthatIknowof.\"

\"Well,myfriend,thisearthwillonedaybethatcoldcorpse;

itwillbecomeuninhabitableanduninhabitedlikethemoon,whichhaslongsincelostallitsvitalheat.\"

\"Inhowmanycenturies?\"

\"Insomehundredsofthousandsofyears,myboy.\"

\"Then,\"saidConseil,\"weshallhavetimetofinishourjourney——

thatis,ifNedLanddoesnotinterferewithit.\"

AndConseil,reassured,returnedtothestudyofthebank,whichtheNautiluswasskirtingatamoderatespeed.

Duringthenightofthe16thand17thFebruarywehadenteredthesecondMediterraneanbasin,thegreatestdepthofwhichwas1,450fathoms.

TheNautilus,bytheactionofitscrew,sliddowntheinclinedplanesandburieditselfinthelowestdepthsofthesea.

Onthe18thofFebruary,aboutthreeo\'clockinthemorning,wewereattheentranceoftheStraitsofGibraltar.Thereonceexistedtwocurrents:

anupperone,longsincerecognised,whichconveysthewatersoftheoceanintothebasinoftheMediterranean;andalowercounter-current,whichreasoninghasnowshowntoexist.Indeed,thevolumeofwaterintheMediterranean,incessantlyaddedtobythewavesoftheAtlanticandbyriversfallingintoit,wouldeachyearraisethelevelofthissea,foritsevaporationisnotsufficienttorestoretheequilibrium.

Asitisnotso,wemustnecessarilyadmittheexistenceofanunder-current,whichemptiesintothebasinoftheAtlanticthroughtheStraitsofGibraltarthesurpluswatersoftheMediterranean.Afactindeed;

anditwasthiscounter-currentbywhichtheNautilusprofited.

Itadvancedrapidlybythenarrowpass.ForoneinstantIcaughtaglimpseofthebeautifulruinsofthetempleofHercules,buriedintheground,accordingtoPliny,andwiththelowislandwhichsupportsit;andafewminuteslaterwewerefloatingontheAtlantic.

CHAPTERVIII

VIGOBAY

TheAtlantic!avastsheetofwaterwhosesuperficialareacoverstwenty-fivemillionsofsquaremiles,thelengthofwhichisninethousandmiles,withameanbreadthoftwothousandsevenhundred——

anoceanwhoseparallelwindingshoresembraceanimmensecircumference,wateredbythelargestriversoftheworld,theSt.Lawrence,theMississippi,theAmazon,thePlata,theOrinoco,theNiger,theSenegal,theElbe,theLoire,andtheRhine,whichcarrywaterfromthemostcivilised,aswellasfromthemostsavage,countries!

Magnificentfieldofwater,incessantlyploughedbyvesselsofeverynation,shelteredbytheflagsofeverynation,andwhichterminatesinthosetwoterriblepointssodreadedbymariners,CapeHornandtheCapeofTempests.

TheNautiluswaspiercingthewaterwithitssharpspur,afterhavingaccomplishednearlytenthousandleaguesinthreemonthsandahalf,adistancegreaterthanthegreatcircleoftheearth.

Wherewerewegoingnow,andwhatwasreservedforthefuture?

TheNautilus,leavingtheStraitsofGibraltar,hadgonefarout.

Itreturnedtothesurfaceofthewaves,andourdailywalksontheplatformwererestoredtous.

Imountedatonce,accompaniedbyNedLandandConseil.

Atadistanceofabouttwelvemiles,CapeSt.Vincentwasdimlytobeseen,formingthesouth-westernpointoftheSpanishpeninsula.Astrongsoutherlygalewasblowing.

Theseawasswollenandbillowy;itmadetheNautilusrockviolently.

Itwasalmostimpossibletokeepone\'sfootontheplatform,whichtheheavyrollsoftheseabeatovereveryinstant.

Sowedescendedafterinhalingsomemouthfulsoffreshair.

Ireturnedtomyroom,Conseiltohiscabin;buttheCanadian,withapreoccupiedair,followedme.OurrapidpassageacrosstheMediterraneanhadnotallowedhimtoputhisprojectintoexecution,andhecouldnothelpshowinghisdisappointment.

Whenthedoorofmyroomwasshut,hesatdownandlookedatmesilently.

\"FriendNed,\"saidI,\"Iunderstandyou;butyoucannotreproachyourself.

TohaveattemptedtoleavetheNautilusunderthecircumstanceswouldhavebeenfolly.\"

NedLanddidnotanswer;hiscompressedlipsandfrowningbrowshowedwithhimtheviolentpossessionthisfixedideahadtakenofhismind.

\"Letussee,\"Icontinued;\"weneednotdespairyet.

WearegoingupthecoastofPortugalagain;FranceandEnglandarenotfaroff,wherewecaneasilyfindrefuge.

NowiftheNautilus,onleavingtheStraitsofGibraltar,hadgonetothesouth,ifithadcarriedustowardsregionswheretherewerenocontinents,Ishouldshareyouruneasiness.

ButweknownowthatCaptainNemodoesnotflyfromcivilisedseas,andinsomedaysIthinkyoucanactwithsecurity.\"

NedLandstilllookedatmefixedly;atlengthhisfixedlipsparted,andhesaid,\"Itisforto-night.\"

Idrewmyselfupsuddenly.Iwas,Iadmit,littlepreparedforthiscommunication.IwantedtoanswertheCanadian,butwordswouldnotcome.

\"Weagreedtowaitforanopportunity,\"continuedNedLand,\"andtheopportunityhasarrived.ThisnightweshallbebutafewmilesfromtheSpanishcoast.Itiscloudy.

Thewindblowsfreely.Ihaveyourword,M.Aronnax,andI

relyuponyou.\"

AsIwassilent,theCanadianapproachedme.

\"To-night,atnineo\'clock,\"saidhe.\"IhavewarnedConseil.

AtthatmomentCaptainNemowillbeshutupinhisroom,probablyinbed.

Neithertheengineersnortheship\'screwcanseeus.

ConseilandIwillgainthecentralstaircase,andyou,M.Aronnax,willremaininthelibrary,twostepsfromus,waitingmysignal.

Theoars,themast,andthesailareinthecanoe.Ihaveevensucceededingettingsomeprovisions.IhaveprocuredanEnglishwrench,tounfastentheboltswhichattachittotheshelloftheNautilus.

Soallisready,tillto-night.\"

\"Theseaisbad.\"

\"ThatIallow,\"repliedtheCanadian;\"butwemustriskthat.

Libertyisworthpayingfor;besides,theboatisstrong,andafewmileswithafairwindtocarryusisnogreatthing.

Whoknowsbutbyto-morrowwemaybeahundredleaguesaway?

Letcircumstancesonlyfavourus,andbytenoreleveno\'clockweshallhavelandedonsomespotofterrafirma,aliveordead.

Butadieunowtillto-night.\"

WiththesewordstheCanadianwithdrew,leavingmealmostdumb.

Ihadimaginedthat,thechancegone,Ishouldhavetimetoreflectanddiscussthematter.Myobstinatecompanionhadgivenmenotime;and,afterall,whatcouldIhavesaidtohim?

NedLandwasperfectlyright.Therewasalmosttheopportunitytoprofitby.CouldIretractmyword,andtakeuponmyselftheresponsibilityofcompromisingthefutureofmycompanions?

To-morrowCaptainNemomighttakeusfarfromallland.

Atthatmomentaratherloudhissingnoisetoldmethatthereservoirswerefilling,andthattheNautiluswassinkingunderthewavesoftheAtlantic.

AsaddayIpassed,betweenthedesireofregainingmylibertyofactionandofabandoningthewonderfulNautilus,andleavingmysubmarinestudiesincomplete.

WhatdreadfulhoursIpassedthus!Sometimesseeingmyselfandcompanionssafelylanded,sometimeswishing,inspiteofmyreason,thatsomeunforeseencircumstance,wouldpreventtherealisationofNedLand\'sproject.

TwiceIwenttothesaloon.Iwishedtoconsultthecompass.

IwishedtoseeifthedirectiontheNautiluswastakingwasbringingusnearerortakingusfartherfromthecoast.

Butno;theNautiluskeptinPortuguesewaters.

Imustthereforetakemypartandprepareforflight.

Myluggagewasnotheavy;mynotes,nothingmore.

AstoCaptainNemo,Iaskedmyselfwhathewouldthinkofourescape;

whattrouble,whatwrongitmightcausehimandwhathemightdoincaseofitsdiscoveryorfailure.CertainlyIhadnocausetocomplainofhim;

onthecontrary,neverwashospitalityfreerthanhis.InleavinghimIcouldnotbetaxedwithingratitude.Nooathboundustohim.

Itwasonthestrengthofcircumstancesherelied,andnotuponourword,tofixusforever.

IhadnotseentheCaptainsinceourvisittotheIslandofSantorin.

Wouldchancebringmetohispresencebeforeourdeparture?

Iwishedit,andIfeareditatthesametime.IlistenedifIcouldhearhimwalkingtheroomcontiguoustomine.Nosoundreachedmyear.

Ifeltanunbearableuneasiness.Thisdayofwaitingseemedeternal.

Hoursstrucktooslowlytokeeppacewithmyimpatience.

Mydinnerwasservedinmyroomasusual.Iatebutlittle;

Iwastoopreoccupied.Ileftthetableatseveno\'clock.A

hundredandtwentyminutes(Icountedthem)stillseparatedmefromthemomentinwhichIwastojoinNedLand.

Myagitationredoubled.Mypulsebeatviolently.

Icouldnotremainquiet.Iwentandcame,hopingtocalmmytroubledspiritbyconstantmovement.Theideaoffailureinourboldenterprisewastheleastpainfulofmyanxieties;

butthethoughtofseeingourprojectdiscoveredbeforeleavingtheNautilus,ofbeingbroughtbeforeCaptainNemo,irritated,or(whatwasworse)saddened,atmydesertion,mademyheartbeat.

Iwantedtoseethesaloonforthelasttime.Idescendedthestairsandarrivedinthemuseum,whereIhadpassedsomanyusefulandagreeablehours.

Ilookedatallitsriches,allitstreasures,likeamanontheeveofaneternalexile,whowasleavingnevertoreturn.

ThesewondersofNature,thesemasterpiecesofart,amongstwhichforsomanydaysmylifehadbeenconcentrated,Iwasgoingtoabandonthemforever!

IshouldliketohavetakenalastlookthroughthewindowsofthesaloonintothewatersoftheAtlantic:butthepanelswerehermeticallyclosed,andacloakofsteelseparatedmefromthatoceanwhichIhadnotyetexplored.

Inpassingthroughthesaloon,IcamenearthedoorletintotheanglewhichopenedintotheCaptain\'sroom.

Tomygreatsurprise,thisdoorwasajar.Idrewbackinvoluntarily.

IfCaptainNemoshouldbeinhisroom,hecouldseeme.

But,hearingnosound,Idrewnearer.Theroomwasdeserted.

Ipushedopenthedoorandtooksomestepsforward.Stillthesamemonklikeseverityofaspect.

Suddenlytheclockstruckeight.Thefirstbeatofthehammeronthebellawokemefrommydreams.Itrembledasifaninvisibleeyehadplungedintomymostsecretthoughts,andIhurriedfromtheroom.

Theremyeyefelluponthecompass.Ourcoursewasstillnorth.

Thelogindicatedmoderatespeed,themanometeradepthofaboutsixtyfeet.

Ireturnedtomyroom,clothedmyselfwarmly——seaboots,anotterskincap,agreatcoatofbyssus,linedwithsealskin;

Iwasready,Iwaswaiting.Thevibrationofthescrewalonebrokethedeepsilencewhichreignedonboard.

Ilistenedattentively.WouldnoloudvoicesuddenlyinformmethatNedLandhadbeensurprisedinhisprojectedflight.

Amortaldreadhungoverme,andIvainlytriedtoregainmyaccustomedcoolness.

Atafewminutestonine,IputmyeartotheCaptain\'sdoor.

Nonoise.Ileftmyroomandreturnedtothesaloon,whichwashalfinobscurity,butdeserted.

Iopenedthedoorcommunicatingwiththelibrary.

Thesameinsufficientlight,thesamesolitude.

Iplacedmyselfnearthedoorleadingtothecentralstaircase,andtherewaitedforNedLand\'ssignal.

Atthatmomentthetremblingofthescrewsensiblydiminished,thenitstoppedentirely.Thesilencewasnowonlydisturbedbythebeatingsofmyownheart.Suddenlyaslightshockwasfelt;

andIknewthattheNautilushadstoppedatthebottomoftheocean.

Myuneasinessincreased.TheCanadian\'ssignaldidnotcome.

IfeltinclinedtojoinNedLandandbegofhimtoputoffhisattempt.

Ifeltthatwewerenotsailingunderourusualconditions.

Atthismomentthedoorofthelargesaloonopened,andCaptainNemoappeared.Hesawme,andwithoutfurtherpreamblebeganinanamiabletoneofvoice:

\"Ah,sir!Ihavebeenlookingforyou.DoyouknowthehistoryofSpain?\"

Now,onemightknowthehistoryofone\'sowncountrybyheart;

butintheconditionIwasatthetime,withtroubledmindandheadquitelost,Icouldnothavesaidawordofit.

\"Well,\"continuedCaptainNemo,\"youheardmyquestion!

DoyouknowthehistoryofSpain?\"

\"Veryslightly,\"Ianswered.

\"Well,herearelearnedmenhavingtolearn,\"saidtheCaptain.

\"Come,sitdown,andIwilltellyouacuriousepisodeinthishistory.

Sir,listenwell,\"saidhe;\"thishistorywillinterestyouononeside,foritwillansweraquestionwhichdoubtlessyouhavenotbeenabletosolve.\"

\"Ilisten,Captain,\"saidI,notknowingwhatmyinterlocutorwasdrivingat,andaskingmyselfifthisincidentwasbearingonourprojectedflight.

\"Sir,ifyouhavenoobjection,wewillgobackto1702.Youcannotbeignorantthatyourking,LouisXIV,thinkingthatthegestureofapotentatewassufficienttobringthePyreneesunderhisyoke,hadimposedtheDukeofAnjou,hisgrandson,ontheSpaniards.

ThisprincereignedmoreorlessbadlyunderthenameofPhilipV,andhadastrongpartyagainsthimabroad.Indeed,theprecedingyear,theroyalhousesofHolland,Austria,andEnglandhadconcludedatreatyofallianceattheHague,withtheintentionofpluckingthecrownofSpainfromtheheadofPhilipV,andplacingitonthatofanarchduketowhomtheyprematurelygavethetitleofCharlesIII.

\"Spainmustresistthiscoalition;butshewasalmostentirelyunprovidedwitheithersoldiersorsailors.However,moneywouldnotfailthem,providedthattheirgalleons,ladenwithgoldandsilverfromAmerica,onceenteredtheirports.Andabouttheendof1702theyexpectedarichconvoywhichFrancewasescortingwithafleetoftwenty-threevessels,commandedbyAdmiralChateau-Renaud,fortheshipsofthecoalitionwerealreadybeatingtheAtlantic.ThisconvoywastogotoCadiz,buttheAdmiral,hearingthatanEnglishfleetwascruisinginthosewaters,resolvedtomakeforaFrenchport.

\"TheSpanishcommandersoftheconvoyobjectedtothisdecision.

TheywantedtobetakentoaSpanishport,and,ifnottoCadiz,intoVigoBay,situatedonthenorthwestcoastofSpain,andwhichwasnotblocked.

\"AdmiralChateau-Renaudhadtherashnesstoobeythisinjunction,andthegalleonsenteredVigoBay.

\"Unfortunately,itformedanopenroadwhichcouldnotbedefendedinanyway.Theymustthereforehastentounloadthegalleonsbeforethearrivalofthecombinedfleet;

andtimewouldnothavefailedthemhadnotamiserablequestionofrivalrysuddenlyarisen.

\"Youarefollowingthechainofevents?\"askedCaptainNemo.

\"Perfectly,\"saidI,notknowingtheendproposedbythishistoricallesson.

\"Iwillcontinue.Thisiswhatpassed.ThemerchantsofCadizhadaprivilegebywhichtheyhadtherightofreceivingallmerchandisecomingfromtheWestIndies.Now,todisembarktheseingotsattheportofVigowasdeprivingthemoftheirrights.TheycomplainedatMadrid,andobtainedtheconsentoftheweak-mindedPhilipthattheconvoy,withoutdischargingitscargo,shouldremainsequesteredintheroadsofVigountiltheenemyhaddisappeared.

\"Butwhilstcomingtothisdecision,onthe22ndofOctober,1702,theEnglishvesselsarrivedinVigoBay,whenAdmiralChateau-Renaud,inspiteofinferiorforces,foughtbravely.

But,seeingthatthetreasuremustfallintotheenemy\'shands,heburntandscuttledeverygalleon,whichwenttothebottomwiththeirimmenseriches.\"

CaptainNemostopped.IadmitIcouldnotseeyetwhythishistoryshouldinterestme.

\"Well?\"Iasked.

\"Well,M.Aronnax,\"repliedCaptainNemo,\"weareinthatVigoBay;

anditrestswithyourselfwhetheryouwillpenetrateitsmysteries.\"

TheCaptainrose,tellingmetofollowhim.Ihadhadtimetorecover.

Iobeyed.Thesaloonwasdark,butthroughthetransparentglassthewavesweresparkling.Ilooked.

ForhalfamilearoundtheNautilus,thewatersseemedbathedinelectriclight.Thesandybottomwascleanandbright.

Someoftheship\'screwintheirdiving-dresseswereclearingawayhalf-rottenbarrelsandemptycasesfromthemidstoftheblackenedwrecks.

Fromthesecasesandfromthesebarrelsescapedingotsofgoldandsilver,cascadesofpiastresandjewels.Thesandwasheapedupwiththem.

Ladenwiththeirpreciousbooty,themenreturnedtotheNautilus,disposedoftheirburden,andwentbacktothisinexhaustiblefisheryofgoldandsilver.

Iunderstoodnow.Thiswasthesceneofthebattleofthe22ndofOctober,1702.HereonthisveryspotthegalleonsladenfortheSpanishGovernmenthadsunk.HereCaptainNemocame,accordingtohiswants,topackupthosemillionswithwhichheburdenedtheNautilus.

ItwasforhimandhimaloneAmericahadgivenupherpreciousmetals.

Hewasheirdirect,withoutanyonetoshare,inthosetreasurestornfromtheIncasandfromtheconqueredofFerdinandCortez.

\"Didyouknow,sir,\"heasked,smiling,\"thattheseacontainedsuchriches?\"

\"Iknew,\"Ianswered,\"thattheyvaluemoneyheldinsuspensioninthesewatersattwomillions.\"

\"Doubtless;buttoextractthismoneytheexpensewouldbegreaterthantheprofit.Here,onthecontrary,Ihavebuttopickupwhatmanhaslost——andnotonlyinVigoBay,butinathousandotherportswhereshipwreckshavehappened,andwhicharemarkedonmysubmarinemap.

CanyouunderstandnowthesourceofthemillionsIamworth?\"

\"Iunderstand,Captain.ButallowmetotellyouthatinexploringVigoBayyouhaveonlybeenbeforehandwitharivalsociety.\"

\"Andwhich?\"

\"AsocietywhichhasreceivedfromtheSpanishGovernmenttheprivilegeofseekingthoseburiedgalleons.

Theshareholdersareledonbytheallurementofanenormousbounty,fortheyvaluetheserichshipwrecksatfivehundredmillions.\"

\"Fivehundredmillionstheywere,\"answeredCaptainNemo,\"buttheyaresonolonger.\"

\"Justso,\"saidI;\"andawarningtothoseshareholderswouldbeanactofcharity.Butwhoknowsifitwouldbewellreceived?

Whatgamblersusuallyregretaboveallislessthelossoftheirmoneythanoftheirfoolishhopes.Afterall,Ipitythemlessthanthethousandsofunfortunatestowhomsomuchricheswell-distributedwouldhavebeenprofitable,whilstforthemtheywillbeforeverbarren.\"

IhadnosoonerexpressedthisregretthanIfeltthatitmusthavewoundedCaptainNemo.

\"Barren!\"heexclaimed,withanimation.\"Doyouthinkthen,sir,thattheserichesarelostbecauseIgatherthem?

Isitformyselfalone,accordingtoyouridea,thatItakethetroubletocollectthesetreasures?WhotoldyouthatI

didnotmakeagooduseofit?DoyouthinkIamignorantthattherearesufferingbeingsandoppressedracesonthisearth,miserablecreaturestoconsole,victimstoavenge?

Doyounotunderstand?\"

CaptainNemostoppedattheselastwords,regrettingperhapsthathehadspokensomuch.ButIhadguessedthat,whateverthemotivewhichhadforcedhimtoseekindependenceunderthesea,ithadlefthimstillaman,thathisheartstillbeatforthesufferingsofhumanity,andthathisimmensecharitywasforoppressedracesaswellasindividuals.

AndIthenunderstoodforwhomthosemillionsweredestinedwhichwereforwardedbyCaptainNemowhentheNautiluswascruisinginthewatersofCrete.

CHAPTERIX

AVANISHEDCONTINENT

Thenextmorning,the19thofFebruary,IsawtheCanadianentermyroom.

Iexpectedthisvisit.Helookedverydisappointed.

\"Well,sir?\"saidhe.

\"Well,Ned,fortunewasagainstusyesterday.\"

\"Yes;thatCaptainmustneedsstopexactlyatthehourweintendedleavinghisvessel.\"

\"Yes,Ned,hehadbusinessathisbankers.\"

\"Hisbankers!\"

\"Orratherhisbanking-house;bythatImeantheocean,wherehisrichesaresaferthaninthechestsoftheState.\"

IthenrelatedtotheCanadiantheincidentsoftheprecedingnight,hopingtobringhimbacktotheideaofnotabandoningtheCaptain;

butmyrecitalhadnootherresultthananenergeticallyexpressedregretfromNedthathehadnotbeenabletotakeawalkonthebattlefieldofVigoonhisownaccount.

\"However,\"saidhe,\"allisnotended.Itisonlyablowoftheharpoonlost.Anothertimewemustsucceed;

andto-night,ifnecessary——\"