So that, on that day, the boat did not push off, to the great displeasure o

The price of these pearls varies according to their

The letter N was no doubt the initial of the name of the enigmatical person who commanded at the bottom of the seas. Not only according to their size, I answered, but also according to their shape, their water (that is, their color), and their luster; that is, that bright and diapered sparkle which make them so charming to the eye. The most beautiful are called virgin pearls or paragons. They are formed alone in the tissue of the mollusk, are white, often opaque, and sometimes have the transparency of an opal; they are generally round or oval. The round are made into bracelets, the oval into pendants; and, being more precious, are sold singly. Those adhering to the shell of the oyster are more irregular in shape, and are sold by weight. Lastly, in a lower order are classed those small pearls known under the name of seed-pearls; they are sold by measure, and are especially used in embroidery for church ornaments. Yes, my boy; and you need not try to compute the number of these infusoria. You will not be able; for, if I am not mistaken, ships have floated on these milk seas for more than forty miles. As he said these words, the door opened. A steward entered. He brought us clothes, coats and trousers, made of a stuff I did not know. I hastened to dress myself, and my companions followed my example. During that time, the steward-dumb, perhaps deaf-had arranged the table, and laid three plates.


Captain Nemo led me toward the central sta

You think so? From that time no more mollusks, no more articulates, no more zoophytes; barely a few large fish passing like shadows. M. Aronnax, an iron vessel costs ?45 per ton. Now the Nautilus weighed 1,500. It came therefore to ?67,500 and ?80,000 more for fitting it up, and about ?200,000 with the works of art and the collections it contains. Nearly every day, for some time, the panels of the drawing-room were opened, and we were never tired of penetrating the mysteries of the submarine world.


That, sir, is being done at this moment. You can hear the pump

Captain Nemo suddenly became silent in the midst of this enthusiasm, by which he was quite carried away. For a few moments he paced up and down, much agitated. Then he became more calm, regained his accustomed coldness of expression, and turning toward me: Meanwhile, the exasperated Papuans had beaten a retreat, paralyzed with terror. As for us, half-laughing, we consoled and rubbed the unfortunate Ned Land, who swore like one possessed. You have no further doubt, captain, of the nature of the animal? Only one. It is possible, if the sea exists at the South Pole, that it may be covered; and, consequently, we shall be unable to come to the surface.


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