Other
Read books online » Other » Ticket No. 9672 Jules Verne (read aloud books TXT) 📖

Book online «Ticket No. 9672 Jules Verne (read aloud books TXT) 📖». Author Jules Verne



1 ... 29 30 31 32 33 34 35 36 37 ... 49
Go to page:
navigated the waters of Iceland and the Faroe Islands? Unquestionably. So a reward of two thousand marks was promised in the name of the government to any vessel that would furnish any information in regard to the missing Viking, and one of five thousand marks to any vessel that would bring one of the survivors of the shipwreck back to his native land.

So, during the two days spent in Bergen Sylvius Hogg did everything in his power to insure the success of the enterprise, and he was cheerfully seconded in his efforts by Help, Junior, and all the maritime authorities. Mr. Help would have been glad to have the worthy deputy as a guest some time longer, but though Sylvius Hogg thanked him cordially he declined to prolong his stay. He was anxious to rejoin Hulda and Joel, being afraid to leave them to themselves too long, but Help, Junior, promised him that any news that might be received should be promptly transmitted to Dal.

So, on the morning of the 4th, after taking leave of his friend Help, Sylvius Hogg reembarked on the Run to cross the fjord of the Hardanger, and if nothing unforeseen occurred he counted on reaching the Telemark by the evening of the 5th.

XIV

The day that Sylvius Hogg left Bergen proved an eventful one at the inn.

After the professor’s departure the house seemed deserted. It almost seemed as if the kind friend of the young Hansens had taken away with him, not only the last hope, but the life of the family, and left only a charnel-house behind him.

During the two days that followed no guests presented themselves at the inn. Joel had no occasion to absent himself, consequently, but could remain with Hulda, whom he was very unwilling to leave alone with her own thoughts.

Dame Hansen seemed to become more and more a prey to secret anxiety. She seemed to feel no interest in anything connected with her children, not even in the loss of the Viking. She lived a life apart, remaining shut up in her own room, and appearing only at mealtime. When she did address a word to Hulda or Joel it was only to reproach them directly or indirectly on the subject of the lottery ticket, which neither of them felt willing to dispose of at any price. Offers for the ticket continued to pour in from every corner of the globe. A positive mania seemed to have seized certain brains. Such a ticket must certainly be predestined to win the prize of one hundred thousand marks⁠—there could be no doubt of it, so said everyone. A person would have supposed there was but one ticket in the lottery, and that the number of it was 9672. The Manchester man and the Bostonian were still at the head of the list. The Englishman had outbid his rival by a few pounds, but he, in turn, was soon distanced by an advance of several hundred dollars. The last bid was one of eight thousand marks⁠—and it could be explained only as the result of positive madness, unless it was a question of national pride on this part of an American and an Englishman.

However this may have been Hulda refused all these offers, and her conduct excited the bitter disapproval of Dame Hansen.

“What if I should order you to sell this ticket? Yes, order you to sell it,” she said to her daughter one day.

“I should be very sorry, mother, but I should be obliged to refuse.”

“But if it should become absolutely necessary, what then?”

“But how can that be possible?” asked Joel.

Dame Hansen made no reply. She had turned very pale on hearing this straightforward question, and now withdrew, muttering some incoherent words.

“There is certainly something wrong,” remarked Joel. “There must be some difficulty between mother and Sandgoist.”

“Yes, brother, we must be prepared for some serious complications in the future.”

“Have we not suffered enough during the past few weeks, my poor Hulda? What fresh catastrophe threatens us?”

“How long Monsieur Sylvius stays!” exclaimed Hulda, without paying any apparent heed to the question. “When he is here I feel less despondent.”

“And yet, what can he do for us?” replied Joel.

What could there have been in Dame Hansen’s past that she was unwilling to confide to her children? What foolish pride prevented her from revealing to them the cause of her disquietude? Had she any real cause to reproach herself? And on the other hand, why did she endeavor to influence her daughter in regard to Ole Kamp’s ticket, and the price that was to be set upon it? Why did she seem so eager to dispose of it, or rather, to secure the money that had been offered for it? Hulda and Joel were about to learn.

On the morning of the 4th Joel escorted his sister to the little chapel where she went every morning to pray for the lost one. Her brother always waited for her, and accompanied her back to the house.

That day, on returning, they both perceived Dame Hansen in the distance, walking rapidly in the direction of the inn. She was not alone. A man was walking beside her⁠—a man who seemed to be talking in a loud voice, and whose gestures were vehement and imperious.

Hulda and her brother both paused suddenly.

“Who is that man?” inquired Joel.

Hulda advanced a few steps.

“I know him,” she said at last.

“You know him?”

“Yes, it is Sandgoist.”

“Sandgoist, of Drammen, who came here during my absence?”

“Yes.”

“And who acted in such a lordly way that he would seem to have mother, and us, too, perhaps, in his power?”

“The same, brother; and he has probably come to make us feel his power today.”

“What power? This time I will know the object of his visit.”

Joel controlled himself, though not without an evident effort, and followed his sister.

In a few moments Dame Hansen and Sandgoist reached the door of the inn. Sandgoist crossed the threshold first; then the door closed upon Dame Hansen

1 ... 29 30 31 32 33 34 35 36 37 ... 49
Go to page:

Free ebook «Ticket No. 9672 Jules Verne (read aloud books TXT) 📖» - read online now

Comments (0)

There are no comments yet. You can be the first!
Add a comment