Science fiction, French -- Translations into English
It is not surprising that the newspapers of the civilized world soon began
to discuss the question of coal discoveries at the North Pole.
"And why not," asked the editor of an American paper who took the part
of President Barbicane, "when it is remembered that Capt. Nares, in 1875
and 1876, at the eighty-second degree of latitude, discovered large
flower-beds, hazel trees, poplars, beech trees, etc.?"
"And in 1881 and 1884," added a scientific publication of New York,
"during the expedition of Lieut. Greely at Lady Franklin Bay, was not a
layer of coal discovered by our explorers a little way from Fort Conger,
near Waterhouse? And did not Dr. Pavy say that these countries are
certainly full of coal, perhaps placed there to combat at some day the
terrible masses of ice which are found there?"
Against such well-established facts brought out by American discoverers
the enemies of President Barbicane did not know what to answer. And the
people who asked why should there be coal mines began to surrender to the
people who asked why should there be none. Certainly there were some, and
very considerable ones, too. The circumpolar ice-cap conceals precious
masses of coal contained in those regions where vegetation was formerly
luxuriant. But if they could no longer dispute that there were really coal
mines in this Arctic region the enemies of the association tried to get
revenge in another way. "Well," said Major Donellan one day after a
hard discussion which had arisen in the meeting-room of the Gun Club and
during which he met President Barbicane face to face, "all right. I
admit that there are coal mines; I even affirm it, there are mines in the
region purchased by your society, but go and explore them-ha! ha! ha!"
"That is what we are going to do," said Impey Barbicane.
"Go over the eighty-fourth degree, beyond which no explorer as yet has
been able to put his foot?"
"We will pass it-reach even the North Pole," said he. "We will
reach it." And after hearing the President of the Gun Club answer with
so much coolness, with so much assurance, to see his opinion so strongly,
so perfectly affirmed, even the strongest opponent began to hesitate. They
seemed to be in the presence of a man who had lost none of his old-time
qualities, quiet, cold, and of an eminently serious mind, exact as a
clock, adventurous, but carrying his practical ideas into the rashest
enterprises.
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