The Mysterious Island Jules Verne (red white royal blue txt) đ
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âBut all this my friends, is with the Creator of all things. From the talking of the work of these infusoria I have been led into too deep a scrutiny of the secrets of the future.â
âMy dear Cyrus,â said the reporter, âthese theories are to me prophesies. Someday they will be accomplished.â
âIt is a secret with the Almighty,â replied Smith.
âAll this is well and good,â said Pencroff, who had listened with all his ears, âbut will you tell me, Mr. Smith, if Lincoln Island has been constructed by these infusoria.â
âNo,â replied Smith, âit is of purely volcanic origin.â
âThen it will probably disappear someday. I hope sincerely we wonât be here.â
âNo, be easy, Pencroff, we will get away.â
âIn the meantime,â said Spilett, âlet us settle ourselves as if forever. It is never worth while to do anything by halves.â
This ended the conversation. Breakfast was over, the exploration continued, and the party soon arrived at the beginning of the swampy district.
It was, indeed, a marsh which extended as far as the rounded side forming the southeastern termination of the island, and measuring twenty square miles. The soil was formed of a silicious clay mixed with decayed vegetation. It was covered by confervĂŠ, rushes, sedges, and here and there by beds of herbage, thick as a velvet carpet. In many places frozen pools glistened under the sunâs rays. Neither rains, nor any river swollen by a sudden increase could have produced this water. One would naturally conclude that this swamp was fed by the infiltration of water through the soil. And this was the fact. It was even to be feared that the air here during hot weather, was laden with that miasma which engenders the marsh fever. Above the aquatic herbs on the surface of the stagnant waters, a swarm of birds were flying. A hunter would not have lost a single shot. Wild ducks, teal, and snipe lived there in flocks, and it was easy to approach these fearless creatures. So thick were these birds that a charge of shot would certainly have brought down a dozen of them, but our friends had to content themselves with their bows and arrows. The slaughter was less, but the quiet arrow had the advantage of not frightening the birds, while the sound of firearms would have scattered them to every corner of the swamp. The hunters contented themselves this time with a dozen ducks, with white bodies, cinnamon-colored belts, green heads, wings black, white, and red, and feathered beaks. These Herbert recognized as the âTadorns.â Top did his share well in the capture of these birds, whose name was given this swampy district.
The colonists now had an abundant reserve of aquatic game. When the time should come the only question would be how to make a proper use of them, and it was probable that several species of these birds would be, if not domesticated, at least acclimated, upon the borders of the lake, which would bring them nearer to the place of consumption.
About five oâclock in the afternoon Smith and his companions turned their faces homewards. They crossed Tadornâs Fens, and re-crossed the Mercy upon the ice, arriving at Granite House at eight oâclock in the evening.
XXIIThe trapsâ âThe foxesâ âThe peccariesâ âThe wind veers to the northwestâ âThe snowstormâ âThe basket-makersâ âThe coldest snap of winterâ âCrystallization of the sugar-mapleâ âThe mysterious shaftsâ âThe projected explorationâ âThe pellet of lead.
The intense cold lasted until the 15th of August, the thermometer never rising above the point hitherto observed. When the atmosphere was calm this low temperature could be easily borne; but when the wind blew, the poor fellows suffered much for want of warmer clothing. Pencroff regretted that Lincoln Island, instead of harboring so
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