HereIendwhatImaycallmylog,happilysavedfromthewreck,andIresumemynarrativeasbefore. WhathappenedwhentheraftwasdashedupontherocksismorethanIcantell. Ifeltmyselfhurledintothewaves;andifIescapedfromdeath,andifmybodywasnottornoverthesharpedgesoftherocks,itwasbecausethepowerfularmofHanscametomyrescue. ThebraveIcelandercarriedmeoutofthereachofthewaves,overaburningsandwhereIfoundmyselfbythesideofmyuncle. Thenhereturnedtotherocks,againstwhichthefuriouswaveswerebeating,tosavewhathecould.Iwasunabletospeak. Iwasshatteredwithfatigueandexcitement;Iwantedawholehourtorecoverevenalittle. Butadelugeofrainwasstillfalling,thoughwiththatviolencewhichgenerallydenotesthenearcessationofastorm. Afewoverhangingrocksaffordedussomeshelterfromthestorm. Hanspreparedsomefood,whichIcouldnottouch;andeachofus,exhaustedwiththreesleeplessnights,fellintoabrokenandpainfulsleep. Thenextdaytheweatherwassplendid.Theskyandtheseahadsunkintosuddenrepose. Everytraceoftheawfulstormhaddisappeared. TheexhilaratingvoiceoftheProfessorfelluponmyearsasIawoke;hewasominouslycheerful. "Well,myboy,"hecried,"haveyousleptwell?" WouldnotanyonehavethoughtthatwewerestillinourcheerfullittlehouseontheKönigstrasseandthatIwasonlyjustcomingdowntobreakfast,andthatIwastobemarriedtoGräubenthatday? Alas!ifthetempesthadbutsenttheraftalittlemoreeast,weshouldhavepassedunderGermany,undermybelovedtownofHamburg,undertheverystreetwheredweltallthatIlovedmostintheworld. Thenonlyfortyleagueswouldhaveseparatedus! Buttheywerefortyleaguesperpendicularofsolidgranitewall,andinrealitywewereathousandleaguesasunder! AllthesepainfulreflectionsrapidlycrossedmymindbeforeIcouldanswermyuncle'squestion. "Well,now,"herepeated,"won'tyoutellmehowyouhaveslept?" "Oh,verywell,"Isaid."Iamonlyalittleknockedup,butIshallsoonbebetter." "Oh,"saysmyuncle,"that'snothingtosignify.Youareonlyalittlebittired." "Butyou,uncle,youseeminverygoodspiritsthismorning." "Delighted,myboy,delighted.Wehavegotthere." "No;butwehavegottotheendofthatendlesssea.Nowweshallgobyland,andreallybegintogodown!down!down!" "But,mydearuncle,doletmeaskyouonequestion." "Returning?Why,youaretalkingaboutthereturnbeforethearrival." "No,Ionlywanttoknowhowthatistobemanaged." "Inthesimplestwaypossible.Whenwehavereachedthecentreoftheglobe,eitherweshallfindsomenewwaytogetback,orweshallcomebacklikedecentfolksthewaywecame. Ifeelpleasedatthethoughtthatitissurenottobeshutagainstus." "Butthenweshallhavetorefittheraft." "Then,astoprovisions,haveweenoughtolast?" "Yes;tobesurewehave.Hansisacleverfellow,andIamsurehemusthavesavedalargepartofourcargo.Butstillletusgoandmakesure." Weleftthisgrottowhichlayopentoeverywind. AtthesametimeIcherishedatremblinghopewhichwasafearaswell. Itseemedtomeimpossiblethattheterriblewreckoftheraftshouldnothavedestroyedeverythingonboard. OnmyarrivalontheshoreIfoundHanssurroundedbyanassemblageofarticlesallarrangedingoodorder. Myuncleshookhandswithhimwithalivelygratitude. Thisman,withalmostsuperhumandevotion,hadbeenatworkallthewhilethatwewereasleep,andhadsavedthemostpreciousofthearticlesattheriskofhislife. Notthatwehadsufferednolosses.Forinstance,ourfirearms;butwemightdowithoutthem.Ourstockofpowderhadremaineduninjuredafterhavingriskedblowingupduringthestorm. "Well,"criedtheProfessor,"aswehavenogunswecannothunt,that'sall." "Yes,buthowabouttheinstruments?" "Hereistheaneroid,themostusefulofall,andforwhichIwouldhavegivenalltheothers. BymeansofitIcancalculatethedepthandknowwhenwehavereachedthecentre;withoutitwemightverylikelygobeyond,andcomeoutattheantipodes!" Suchhighspiritsasthesewererathertoostrong. "Butwhereisthecompass?Iasked. "Hereitis,uponthisrock,inperfectcondition,aswellasthethermometersandthechronometer.Thehunterisasplendidfellow." Therewasnodenyingit.Wehadallourinstruments.Asfortoolsandappliances,theretheyalllayontheground–ladders,ropes,picks,spades,etc. Stilltherewasthequestionofprovisionstobesettled,andIasked–"Howareweoffforprovisions?" Theboxescontainingthesewereinalineupontheshore,inaperfectstateofpreservation;forthemostparttheseahadsparedthem,andwhatwithbiscuits,saltmeat,spirits,andsaltfish,wemightreckononfourmonths'supply. "Fourmonths!"criedtheProfessor."Wehavetimetogoandtoreturn;andwithwhatisleftIwillgiveagranddinnertomyfriendsattheJohannaeum." Ioughtbythistimetohavebeenquiteaccustomedtomyuncle'sways;yettherewasalwayssomethingfreshabouthimtoastonishme. "Now,"saidhe,"wewillreplenishoursupplyofwaterwiththerainwhichthestormhasleftinallthesegranitebasins;thereforeweshallhavenoreasontofearanythingfromthirst. Asfortheraft,IwillrecommendHanstodohisbesttorepairit,althoughIdon'texpectitwillbeofanyfurtherusetous." "Anideaofmyown,mylad.Idon'tthinkweshallcomeoutbythewaythatwewentin." IstaredattheProfessorwithagooddealofmistrust.Iasked,washenottouchedinthebrain?Andyettherewasmethodinhismadness. "Andnowletusgotobreakfast,"saidhe. Ifollowedhimtoaheadland,afterhehadgivenhisinstructionstothehunter. Therepreservedmeat,biscuit,andteamadeusanexcellentmeal,oneofthebestIeverremember. Hunger,thefreshair,thecalmquietweather,afterthecommotionswehadgonethrough,allcontributedtogivemeagoodappetite. WhilstbreakfastingItooktheopportunitytoputtomyunclethequestionwherewewerenow. "Thatseemstome,"Isaid,"ratherdifficulttomakeout." "Yes,itisdifficult,"hesaid,"tocalculateexactly;perhapsevenimpossible,sinceduringthesethreestormydaysIhavebeenunabletokeepanyaccountoftherateordirectionoftheraft;butstillwemaygetanapproximation." "Thelastobservation,"Iremarked,"wasmadeontheisland,whenthegeyserwas–" "YoumeanAxelIsland.Don'tdeclinethehonourofhavinggivenyournametothefirstislandeverdiscoveredinthecentralpartsoftheglobe." "Well,"saidI,"letitbeAxelIsland.Thenwehadclearedtwohundredandseventyleaguesofsea,andweweresixhundredleaguesfromIceland." "Verywell,"answeredmyuncle;"letusstartfromthatpointandcountfourdays'storm,duringwhichourratecannothavebeenlessthaneightyleaguesinthetwenty–fourhours." "Thatisright;andthiswouldmakethreehundredleaguesmore." "Yes,andtheLiedenbrockseawouldbesixhundredleaguesfromshoretoshore.Surely,Axel,itmayvieinsizewiththeMediterraneanitself." "Especially,"Ireplied,"ifithappensthatwehaveonlycrosseditinitsnarrowestpart. Anditisacuriouscircumstance,"Iadded,"thatifmycomputationsareright,andweareninehundredleaguesfromRejkiavik,wehavenowtheMediterraneanaboveourhead." "Thatisagoodlongway,myfriend.ButwhetherweareunderTurkeyortheAtlanticdependsverymuchuponthequestioninwhatdirectionwehavebeenmoving.Perhapswehavedeviated." "No,Ithinknot.Ourcoursehasbeenthesameallalong,andIbelievethisshoreissouth–eastofPortGrauben." "Well,"repliedmyuncle,"wemayeasilyascertainthisbyconsultingthecompass.Letusgoandseewhatitsays." TheProfessormovedtowardstherockuponwhichHanshadlaiddowntheinstruments. Hewasgayandfullofspirits;herubbedhishands,hestudiedhisattitudes. Ifollowedhim,curioustoknowifIwasrightinmyestimate. Assoonaswehadarrivedattherockmyuncletookthecompass,laidithorizontally,andquestionedtheneedle,which,afterafewoscillations,presentlyassumedafixedposition. Myunclelooked,andlooked,andlookedagain. Herubbedhiseyes,andthenturnedtomethunderstruckwithsomeunexpecteddiscovery. "Whatisthematter?"Iasked. Hemotionedtometolook.Anexclamationofastonishmentburstfromme. Thenorthpoleoftheneedlewasturnedtowhatwesupposedtobethesouth. Itpointedtotheshoreinsteadoftotheopensea! Ishookthebox,examineditagain,itwasinperfectcondition. InwhateverpositionIplacedtheboxtheneedlepertinaciouslyreturnedtothisunexpectedquarter. Thereforethereseemednoreasontodoubtthatduringthestormtherehadbeenasuddenchangeofwindunperceivedbyus,whichhadbroughtourraftbacktotheshorewhichwethoughtwehadleftsolongadistancebehindus.