round the moon-第14章
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the depths of the moon; and we need only go 8;000 leagues in
order to fall upon the terrestrial globe by virtue of the mere
laws of weight。〃
〃Enough;〃 said Michel with animation。 〃Let it be no longer a
question of returning: we have already entertained it too long。
As to communicating with our former earthly colleagues; that
will not be difficult。〃
〃And how?〃
〃By means of meteors launched by lunar volcanoes。〃
〃Well thought of; Michel;〃 said Barbicane in a convinced tone
of voice。 〃Laplace has calculated that a force five times greater
than that of our gun would suffice to send a meteor from the
moon to the earth; and there is not one volcano which has not a
greater power of propulsion than that。〃
〃Hurrah!〃 exclaimed Michel; 〃these meteors are handy postmen;
and cost nothing。 And how we shall be able to laugh at the
post…office administration! But now I think of it〃
〃What do you think of?〃
〃A capital idea。 Why did we not fasten a thread to our
projectile; and we could have exchanged telegrams with the earth?〃
〃The deuce!〃 answered Nicholl。 〃Do you consider the weight of
a thread 250;000 miles long nothing?〃
〃As nothing。 They could have trebled the Columbiad's charge;
they could have quadrupled or quintupled it!〃 exclaimed Michel;
with whom the verb took a higher intonation each time。
〃There is but one little objection to make to your proposition;〃
replied Barbicane; 〃which is that; during the rotary motion of
the globe; our thread would have wound itself round it like a
chain on a capstan; and that it would inevitably have brought us
to the ground。〃
〃By the thirty…nine stars of the Union!〃 said Michel; 〃I have
nothing but impracticable ideas to…day; ideas worthy of J。
T。 Maston。 But I have a notion that; if we do not return to
earth; J。 T。 Maston will be able to come to us。〃
〃Yes; he'll come;〃 replied Barbicane; 〃he is a worthy and a
courageous comrade。 Besides; what is easier? Is not the
Columbiad still buried in the soil of Florida? Is cotton and
nitric acid wanted wherewith to manufacture the pyroxyle?
Will not the moon pass the zenith of Florida? In eighteen
years' time will she not occupy exactly the same place as to…day?〃
〃Yes;〃 continued Michel; 〃yes; Maston will come; and with him
our friends Elphinstone; Blomsberry; all the members of the Gun
Club; and they will be well received。 And by and by they will
run trains of projectiles between the earth and the moon!
Hurrah for J。 T。 Maston!〃
It is probable that; if the Hon。 J。 T。 Maston did not hear the
hurrahs uttered in his honor; his ears at least tingled。 What was
he doing then? Doubtless; posted in the Rocky Mountains; at the
station of Long's Peak; he was trying to find the invisible
projectile gravitating in space。 If he was thinking of his dear
companions; we must allow that they were not far behind him; and
that; under the influence of a strange excitement; they were
devoting to him their best thoughts。
But whence this excitement; which was evidently growing upon the
tenants of the projectile? Their sobriety could not be doubted。
This strange irritation of the brain; must it be attributed to
the peculiar circumstances under which they found themselves; to
their proximity to the orb of night; from which only a few hours
separated them; to some secret influence of the moon acting upon
their nervous system? Their faces were as rosy as if they had
been exposed to the roaring flames of an oven; their voices
resounded in loud accents; their words escaped like a champagne
cork driven out by carbonic acid; their gestures became annoying;
they wanted so much room to perform them; and; strange to say;
they none of them noticed this great tension of the mind。
〃Now;〃 said Nicholl; in a short tone; 〃now that I do not know
whether we shall ever return from the moon; I want to know what
we are going to do there?〃
〃What we are going to do there?〃 replied Barbicane; stamping
with his foot as if he was in a fencing saloon; 〃I do not know。〃
〃You do not know!〃 exclaimed Michel; with a bellow which
provoked a sonorous echo in the projectile。
〃No; I have not even thought about it;〃 retorted Barbicane; in
the same loud tone。
〃Well; I know;〃 replied Michel。
〃Speak; then;〃 cried Nicholl; who could no longer contain the
growling of his voice。
〃I shall speak if it suits me;〃 exclaimed Michel; seizing his
companions' arms with violence。
〃_It must_ suit you;〃 said Barbicane; with an eye on fire and a
threatening hand。 〃It was you who drew us into this frightful
journey; and we want to know what for。〃
〃Yes;〃 said the captain; 〃now that I do not know _where_ I am
going; I want to know _why_ I am going。〃
〃Why?〃 exclaimed Michel; jumping a yard high; 〃why? To take
possession of the moon in the name of the United States; to add
a fortieth State to the Union; to colonize the lunar regions;
to cultivate them; to people them; to transport thither all the
prodigies of art; of science; and industry; to civilize the
Selenites; unless they are more civilized than we are; and to
constitute them a republic; if they are not already one!〃
〃And if there are no Selenites?〃 retorted Nicholl; who; under the
influence of this unaccountable intoxication; was very contradictory。
〃Who said that there were no Selenites?〃 exclaimed Michel in a
threatening tone。
〃I do;〃 howled Nicholl。
〃Captain;〃 said Michel; 〃do not repreat that insolence; or I
will knock your teeth down your throat!〃
The two adversaries were going to fall upon each other; and the
incoherent discussion threatened to merge into a fight; when
Barbicane intervened with one bound。
〃Stop; miserable men;〃 said he; separating his two companions;
〃if there are no Selenites; we will do without them。〃
〃Yes;〃 exclaimed Michel; who was not particular; 〃yes; we will
do without them。 We have only to make Selenites。 Down with
the Selenites!〃
〃The empire of the moon belongs to us;〃 said Nicholl。
〃Let us three constitute the republic。〃
〃I will be the congress;〃 cried Michel。
〃And I the senate;〃 retorted Nicholl。
〃And Barbicane; the president;〃 howled Michel。
〃Not a president elected by the nation;〃 replied Barbicane。
〃Very well; a president elected by the congress;〃 cried Michel;
〃and as I am the congress; you are unanimously elected!〃
〃Hurrah! hurrah! hurrah! for President Barbicane;〃 exclaimed Nicholl。
〃Hip! hip! hip!〃 vociferated Michel Ardan。
Then the president and the senate struck up in a tremendous
voice the popular song 〃Yankee Doodle;〃 while from the congress
resounded the masculine tones of the 〃Marseillaise。〃
Then they struck up a frantic dance; with maniacal gestures;
idiotic stampings; and somersaults like those of the boneless
clowns in the circus。 Diana; joining in the dance; and howling
in her turn; jumped to the top of the projectile。 An unaccountable
flapping of wings was then heard amid most fantastic cock…crows;
while five or six hens fluttered like bats against the walls。
Then the three traveling companions; acted upon by some
unaccountable influence above that of intoxication; inflamed by
the air which had set their respiratory apparatus on fire; fell
motionless to the bottom of the projectile。
CHAPTER VIII
AT SEVENTY…EIGHT THOUSAND FIVE HUNDRED AND FOURTEEN LEAGUES
What had happened? Whence the cause of this singular
intoxication; the consequences of which might have been
very disastrous? A simple blunder of Michel's; which;
fortunately; Nicholl was able to correct in time。
After a perfect swoon; which lasted some minutes; the captain;
recovering first; soon collected his scattered senses。
Although he had breakfasted only two hours before; he felt a
gnawing hunger; as if he had not eaten anything for several days。
Everything about him; stomach and brain; were overexcited to the
highest degree。 He got up and demanded from Michel a
supplementary repast。 Michel; utterly done up; did not answer。
Nicholl then tried to prepare some tea destined to help the
absorption of a dozen sandwiches。 He first tried to get some
fire; and struck a match sharply。 What was his surprise to see
the s