Thisbrutallyexecutedcapturewascarriedoutwithlightningspeed. MycompanionsandIhadnotimetocollectourselves. Idon'tknowhowtheyfeltaboutbeingshovedinsidethisaquaticprison,butasforme,Iwasshiveringallover.Withwhomwerewedealing? Surelywithsomenewbreedofpirates,exploitingtheseaaftertheirownfashion. ThenarrowhatchhadbarelyclosedovermewhenIwassurroundedbyprofounddarkness. Saturatedwiththeoutsidelight,myeyescouldn'tmakeoutathing. Ifeltmynakedfeetclingingtothestepsofanironladder. Forciblyseized,NedLandandConseilwerebehindme. Atthefootoftheladder,adooropenedandinstantlyclosedbehinduswithaloudclang. Icouldn'tsay,couldbarelyevenimagine. Allwasdarkness,butsuchutterdarknessthatafterseveralminutes,myeyeswerestillunabletocatchasingleoneofthosehazygleamsthatdriftthrougheventheblackestnights. Meanwhile,furiousatthesegoingson,NedLandgavefreereintohisindignation. "ThesepeopleareaboutashospitableasthesavagesofNewCaledonia! Allthat'slackingisforthemtobecannibals! Iwouldn'tbesurprisediftheywere,butbelieveyoume,theywon'teatmewithoutmykickingupaprotest!" "Calmyourself,Nedmyfriend,"Conseilrepliedserenely."Don'tflareupsoquickly!Wearen'tinakettleyet!" "Inakettle,no,"theCanadianshotback,"butinanovenforsure.It'sdarkenoughforone. LuckilymyBowieknifehasn'tleftme,andIcanstillseewellenoughtoputittouse. *Thefirstoneofthesebanditswholaysahandonme—" *Author'sNote:ABowieknifeisawide–bladeddaggerthatAmericansareforevercarryingaround. "Don'tbesoirritable,Ned,"Ithentoldtheharpooner,"anddon'truinthingsforuswithpointlessviolence. Whoknowswhethertheymightbelisteningtous? Instead,let'strytofindoutwhereweare!" Istartedmoving,gropingmyway.AfterfivestepsIencounteredanironwallmadeofrivetedboilerplate. Then,turningaround,Ibumpedintoawoodentablenexttowhichseveralstoolshadbeenset. Thefloorofthisprisonlayhiddenbeneaththick,hempenmattingthatdeadenedthesoundoffootsteps. Itsnakedwallsdidn'trevealanytraceofadoororwindow. Goingaroundtheoppositeway,Conseilmetupwithme,andwereturnedtothemiddleofthiscabin,whichhadtobetwentyfeetlongbytenwide. Asforitsheight,notevenNedLand,withhisgreatstature,wasabletodetermineit. Halfanhourhadalreadygonebywithoutoursituationchanging,whenoureyesweresuddenlyspiritedfromutterdarknessintoblindinglight. Ourprisonlitupallatonce;inotherwords,itfilledwithluminescentmattersointensethatatfirstIcouldn'tstandthebrightnessofit. Fromitsglareandwhiteness,Irecognizedtheelectricglowthathadplayedaroundthisunderwaterboatlikesomemagnificentphosphorescentphenomenon. Afterinvoluntarilyclosingmyeyes,Ireopenedthemandsawthatthisluminousforcecamefromafrostedhalfglobecurvingoutofthecabin'sceiling. "Finally!It'slightenoughtosee!"NedLandexclaimed,knifeinhand,stayingonthedefensive. "Yes,"Ireplied,thenventuredtheoppositeview."Butasforoursituation,we'restillinthedark." "Mastermustlearnpatience,"saidtheemotionlessConseil. Thissuddenilluminationofourcabinenabledmetoexamineitstiniestdetails. Itcontainedonlyatableandfivestools. Itsinvisibledoormusthavebeenhermeticallysealed.Notasoundreachedourears. Everythingseemeddeadinsidethisboat. Wasitinmotion,orstationaryonthesurfaceoftheocean,orsinkingintothedepths?Icouldn'ttell. Butthisluminousglobehadn'tbeenturnedonwithoutgoodreason. Consequently,Ihopedthatsomecrewmenwouldsoonmakeanappearance. Ifyouwanttoconsignpeopletooblivion,youdon'tlightuptheirdungeons. Iwasnotmistaken.Unlockingnoisesbecameaudible,adooropened,andtwomenappeared. Onewasshortandstocky,powerfullymuscled,broadshouldered,robustoflimbs,theheadsquat,thehairblackandluxuriant,themustacheheavy,theeyesbrightandpenetrating,andhiswholepersonalitystampedwiththatsouthern–bloodedzestthat,inFrance,typifiesthepeopleofProvence. ThephilosopherDiderothasveryaptlyclaimedthataman'sbearingisthecluetohischaracter,andthisstockylittlemanwascertainlyalivingproofofthisclaim. Youcouldsensethathiseverydayconversationmusthavebeenpackedwithsuchvividfiguresofspeechaspersonification,symbolism,andmisplacedmodifiers. ButIwasneverinapositiontoverifythisbecause,aroundme,heusedonlyanoddandutterlyincomprehensibledialect. Thesecondstrangerdeservesamoredetaileddescription. Adiscipleofsuchcharacter–judginganatomistsasGratioletorEngelcouldhavereadthisman'sfeatureslikeanopenbook. Withouthesitation,Iidentifiedhisdominantqualities—self–confidence,sincehisheadrearedlikeanobleman'sabovethearcformedbythelinesofhisshoulders,andhisblackeyesgazedwithicyassurance;calmness,sincehisskin,paleratherthanruddy,indicatedtranquilityofblood;energy,shownbytheswiftlyknittingmusclesofhisbrow;andfinallycourage,sincehisdeepbreathingdenotedtremendousreservesofvitality. Imightaddthatthiswasamanofgreatpride,thathiscalm,firmgazeseemedtoreflectthinkingonanelevatedplane,andthattheharmonyofhisfacialexpressionsandbodilymovementsresultedinanoveralleffectofunquestionablecandor—accordingtothefindingsofphysiognomists,thoseanalystsoffacialcharacter. Ifelt"involuntarilyreassured"inhispresence,andthisbodedwellforourinterview. Whetherthisindividualwasthirty–fiveorfiftyyearsofage,Icouldnotpreciselystate. Hewastall,hisforeheadbroad,hisnosestraight,hismouthclearlyetched,histeethmagnificent,hishandsrefined,tapered,andtouseawordfrompalmistry,highly"psychic,"inotherwords,worthyofservingaloftyandpassionatespirit. ThismanwascertainlythemostwonderfulphysicalspecimenIhadeverencountered. Oneunusualdetail:hiseyeswerespacedalittlefarfromeachotherandcouldinstantlytakeinnearlyaquarterofthehorizon. Thisability—asIlaterverified—wasstrengthenedbyarangeofvisionevengreaterthanNedLand's. Whenthisstrangerfocusedhisgazeonanobject,hiseyebrowlinesgatheredintoafrown,hisheavyeyelidsclosedaroundhispupilstocontracthishugefieldofvision,andhelooked! Whatalook—asifhecouldmagnifyobjectsshrinkingintothedistance;asifhecouldprobeyourverysoul;asifhecouldpiercethosesheetsofwatersoopaquetooureyesandscanthedeepestseas...! Wearingcapsmadeofsea–otterfur,andshodinsealskinfishingboots,thesetwostrangersweredressedinclothingmadefromsomeuniquefabricthatflatteredthefigureandallowedgreatfreedomofmovement. Thetallerofthetwo—apparentlytheleaderonboard—examineduswiththegreatestcarebutwithoutpronouncingaword. Then,turningtohiscompanion,heconversedwithhiminalanguageIdidn'trecognize. Itwasasonorous,harmonious,flexibledialectwhosevowelsseemedtoundergoahighlyvariedaccentuation. Theotherrepliedwithashakeoftheheadandaddedtwoorthreeutterlyincomprehensiblewords.Thenheseemedtoquestionmedirectlywithalongstare. IrepliedinclearFrenchthatIwasn'tfamiliarwithhislanguage;buthedidn'tseemtounderstandme,andthesituationgrewratherbaffling. "Still,mastershouldtellourstory,"Conseilsaidtome."Perhapsthesegentlemenwillgraspafewwordsofit!" Itriedagain,tellingthetaleofouradventures,clearlyarticulatingmyeverysyllable,andnotleavingoutasingledetail. Istatedournamesandtitles;then,inorder,IintroducedProfessorAronnax,hismanservantConseil,andMr.NedLand,harpooner. Themanwithcalm,gentleeyeslistenedtomeserenely,evencourteously,andpaidremarkableattention. Butnothinginhisfacialexpressionindicatedthatheunderstoodmystory. WhenIfinished,hedidn'tpronounceasingleword. OneresourcestillleftwastospeakEnglish. Perhapstheywouldbefamiliarwiththisnearlyuniversallanguage. ButIonlyknewit,asIdidtheGermanlanguage,wellenoughtoreaditfluently,notwellenoughtospeakitcorrectly. Here,however,ouroverridingneedwastomakeourselvesunderstood. "Comeon,it'syourturn,"Itoldtheharpooner."Overtoyou,Mr.Land.PulloutofyourbagoftricksthebestEnglisheverspokenbyanAnglo–Saxon,andtryforamorefavorableresultthanmine." Nedneedednopersuadingandstartedourstoryalloveragain,mostofwhichIcouldfollow. Itscontentwasthesame,buttheformdiffered. Carriedawaybyhisvolatiletemperament,theCanadianputgreatanimationintoit. Hecomplainedvehementlyaboutbeingimprisonedindefianceofhiscivilrights,askedbyvirtueofwhichlawhewasherebydetained,invokedwritsofhabeascorpus,threatenedtopresschargesagainstanyoneholdinghiminillegalcustody,ranted,gesticulated,shouted,andfinallyconveyedbyanexpressivegesturethatweweredyingofhunger. Thiswasperfectlytrue,butwehadnearlyforgottenthefact. Muchtohisamazement,theharpoonerseemednomoreintelligiblethanIhadbeen.Ourvisitorsdidn'tbataneye. ApparentlytheywereengineerswhounderstoodthelanguagesofneithertheFrenchphysicistAragonortheEnglishphysicistFaraday. Thoroughlybaffledaftervainlyexhaustingourphilologicalresources,Inolongerknewwhattactictopursue,whenConseiltoldme: "Ifmasterwillauthorizeme,I'lltellthewholebusinessinGerman." "What!YouknowGerman?"Iexclaimed. "LikemostFlemishpeople,withallduerespecttomaster." "Onthecontrary,myrespectisdueyou.Gotoit,myboy." AndConseil,inhisserenevoice,describedforthethirdtimethevariousvicissitudesofourstory. Butdespiteournarrator'sfineaccentandstylishturnsofphrase,theGermanlanguagemetwithnosuccess. Finally,asalastresort,IhauledouteverythingIcouldrememberfrommyearlyschooldays,andItriedtonarrateouradventuresinLatin. Cicerowouldhavepluggedhisearsandsentmetothescullery,butsomehowImanagedtopullthrough.Withthesamenegativeresult. Thislastattemptultimatelymisfiring,thetwostrangersexchangedafewwordsintheirincomprehensiblelanguageandwithdrew,notevenfavoringuswithoneofthoseencouraginggesturesthatareusedineverycountryintheworld.Thedoorclosedagain. "Thisisoutrageous!"NedLandshouted,explodingforthetwentiethtime."Iaskyou! WespeakFrench,English,German,andLatintotheserogues,andneitherofthemhasthedecencytoevenanswerback!" "Calmdown,Ned,"Itoldtheseethingharpooner."Angerwon'tgetusanywhere." "Butprofessor,"ourirasciblecompanionwenton,"can'tyouseethatwecoulddieofhungerinthisironcage?" "Bah!"Conseilputinphilosophically."Wecanholdoutagoodwhileyet!" "Myfriends,"Isaid,"wemustn'tdespair.We'vegottenoutoftighterspots.Sopleasedomethefavorofwaitingabitbeforeyouformyourviewsonthecommanderandcrewofthisboat." "Myviewsarefullyformed,"NedLandshotback."They'rerogues!" "Ohgood!Andfromwhatcountry?" "MygallantNed,asyetthatcountryisn'tclearlymarkedonmapsoftheworld,butIadmitthatthenationalityofthesetwostrangersishardtomakeout! NeitherEnglish,French,norGerman,that'sallwecansay. ButI'mtemptedtothinkthatthecommanderandhischiefofficerwereborninthelowlatitudes.Theremustbesouthernbloodinthem. Butastowhetherthey'reSpaniards,Turks,Arabs,orEastIndians,theirphysicalcharacteristicsdon'tgivemeenoughtogoon. Andasfortheirspeech,it'sutterlyincomprehensible." "That'sthenuisanceinnotknowingeverylanguage,"Conseilreplied,"orthedrawbackinnothavingoneuniversallanguage!" "Whichwouldallgooutthewindow!"NedLandreplied. "Don'tyousee,thesepeoplehavealanguagealltothemselves,alanguagethey'veinventedjusttocausedespairindecentpeoplewhoaskforalittledinner! Why,ineverycountryonearth,whenyouopenyourmouth,snapyourjaws,smackyourlipsandteeth,isn'tthattheworld'smostunderstandablemessage? FromQuebectotheTuamotuIslands,fromParistotheAntipodes,doesn'titmean:I'mhungry,givemeabitetoeat!" "Oh,"Conseilputin,"therearesomepeoplesounintelligentbynature..." Ashewassayingthesewords,thedooropened.Astewardentered. *Hebroughtussomeclothes,jacketsandsailor'spants,madeoutofafabricwhosenatureIdidn'trecognize. Ihurriedtochangeintothem,andmycompanionsfollowedsuit. *Author'sNote:Astewardisawaiteronboardasteamer. Meanwhileoursilentsteward,perhapsadeaf–mute,setthetableandlaidthreeplacesettings. "There'ssomethingseriousafoot,"Conseilsaid,"anditbodeswell." "Bah!"repliedtherancorousharpooner."Whatthedevildoyousupposetheyeataroundhere?Turtlelivers,loinofshark,dogfishsteaks?" "We'llsoonfindout!"Conseilsaid. Overlaidwithsilverdishcovers,variousplattershadbeenneatlypositionedonthetablecloth,andwesatdowntoeat. Assuredly,weweredealingwithcivilizedpeople,andifithadn'tbeenforthiselectriclightfloodingoverus,IwouldhavethoughtwewereinthediningroomoftheHotelAdelphiinLiverpool,ortheGrandHotelinParis. However,Ifeelcompelledtomentionthatbreadandwineweretotallyabsent. Thewaterwasfreshandclear,butitwasstillwater—whichwasn'twhatNedLandhadinmind. Amongthefoodswewereserved,Iwasabletoidentifyvariousdaintilydressedfish;butIcouldn'tmakeupmymindaboutcertainotherwiseexcellentdishes,andIcouldn'teventellwhethertheircontentsbelongedtothevegetableortheanimalkingdom. Asforthetableware,itwaselegantandinperfecttaste. Eachutensil,spoon,fork,knife,andplate,boreonitsreversealetterencircledbyaLatinmotto,andhereisitsexactduplicate: Movingwithinthemovingelement!Itwasahighlyappropriatemottoforthisunderwatermachine,solongastheprepositioninistranslatedaswithinandnotupon. Theletter"N"wasnodoubttheinitialofthenameofthatmystifyingindividualincommandbeneaththeseas! NedandConseilhadnotimeforsuchmusings. Theywerewolfingdowntheirfood,andwithoutfurtheradoIdidthesame. BynowIfeltreassuredaboutourfate,anditseemedobviousthatourhostsdidn'tintendtoletusdieofstarvation. Butallearthlythingscometoanend,allthingsmustpass,eventhehungerofpeoplewhohaven'teatenforfifteenhours. Ourappetitesappeased,wefeltanurgentneedforsleep. Anaturalreactionafterthatinterminablenightoffightingforourlives. "Yegods,I'llsleepsoundly,"Conseilsaid. "Me,I'moutlikealight!"NedLandreplied. Mytwocompanionslaydownonthecabin'scarpetingandweresoondeepinslumber. Asforme,Igaveinlessreadilytothisintenseneedforsleep. Toomanythoughtshadpiledupinmymind,toomanyinsolublequestionshadarisen,toomanyimageswerekeepingmyeyelidsopen!Wherewerewe? Whatstrangepowerwascarryingusalong? Ifelt—oratleastIthoughtIdid—thesubmersiblesinkingtowardthesea'slowerstrata.Intensenightmaresbesiegedme. Inthesemysteriousmarinesanctuaries,Ienvisionedhostsofunknownanimals,andthisunderwaterboatseemedtobeabloodrelationoftheirs:living,breathing,justasfearsome...! Thenmymindgrewcalmer,myimaginationmeltedintohazydrowsiness,andIsoonfellintoanuneasyslumber.