‘Isentforyou,Captain,becauseIwanttobuyyourship.’‘No!No!No!’ HowcouldPhileasFoggwinhisbetnow?NoshipinhisbookofshipandtraintimetablescouldgethimtoLondonby21stDecember. InNewYork,PhileasFogglookedroundtheportforafastship.Hewantedtobuyone.HesawtheHenrietta,andspoketothecaptain. ‘AreyouleavingNewYork,Captain?’ ‘Inanhour,’saidthecaptain.Hewasahardman,andhisanswerwasunfriendly. ‘No,Idon’ttakepeople.LookinBradshawforaniceship.Itakethingsfromporttoport.’ ‘Fast?’askedPhileasFogg.’Doyoutakethingsfast?’ ‘Yes.Veryfast.TheHenriettadoestwelvemilesanhour.’ ‘Willyoutakeme,andthreeotherpeople,toLiverpool,Captain...What’syourname?’ ‘Myname’sSpeedyandtheanswer’sno!’ ‘ThenI’llbuytheshipfromyou.’ PhileasFoggthoughtforaminute.Thenhesaid,‘WillyoutakeustoBordeaux?Icangiveyoutwothousanddollars.’ CaptainSpeedythoughtaboutit.Eightthousanddollars! ‘We’releavingatnine,’hesaid. PhileasFogg,Aouda,PassepartoutandFixwereontheshipwhensheleftNewYorkat9o’clock. Thenextday,13thDecember,PhileasFoggwascaptainoftheship.CaptainSpeedywasinhisroom,andtwoseamenwatchedhimcarefully.Hecouldn’tleavetheroom.Heshouted,buthecouldn’tgetout. Whathappenedonthatdaywasthis:PhileasFoggwantedtogotoLiverpool.Thecaptaindidn’twanttogothere,buttheseamenhatedtheircaptain.AndPhileasFogggavethemsomemoney,sotheywerehappyaboutthenewplan. Nowthecaptainhadtostayinhisroom.Aoudawasnotveryhappyaboutit,butPassepartoutenjoyedit. PhileasFoggwasaverygoodship’scaptain.Perhapshewasaseamanwhenhewasyounger.Withherfastengine,andthewindbehindher,theHenriettamovedquicklyoverthewater. Butoneoftheseamensaid,‘MrFogg,thisenginecantakeusfaster.Wehavetoputmorewoodonthefire.’ ‘Andwheredowegetmorewood?’ ‘Fromtheship.Theybuilteverythingonitfromwood.’ ‘Thankyou,’saidPhileasFogg.’I’llhavetothinkaboutit.’Hewalkedroundtheshiplookingatthewood.ThenhecalledPassepartout.’BringCaptainSpeedytome.’ CaptainSpeedyrantoPhileasFogg.Hewantedtokillhim. ‘Thief!’heshouted.‘Youtookmyship!Wherearewe?’ ‘SevenhundredandseventymilesfromLiverpool,’saidFogg.‘ButIsentforyou,Captain,becauseIwanttobuyyourship.’ ‘I’mgoingtoputsomeofitonthefire,sotheenginecantakeustoLiverpoolfaster.’ ‘Myship!Thisshipcostfiftythousanddollars!’ ‘Here’ssixtythousand,’saidPhileasFogg,andhegavethecaptainthemoney.Twelvethousandpounds. ‘Oh!’CaptainSpeedywassuddenlyadifferentman.TheHenriettacostfiftythousanddollars,butshewastwentyyearsold. ‘Youer...Youonlywantthewood.I’llhavetheengine,the...’ ‘Ohyes.I’monlybuyingthewood.’ ‘Thankyou,’saidthecaptain. Andso,at11.40on21stDecember,PhileasFoggputhisforonthegroundinLiverpool.Andat11.41,Fixsaid,’PhileasFogg.I’maScotlandYarddetective.Pleasecomewithmetothenearestpolicestation.’