Science fiction, French -- Translations into English
On the 22nd of December the subscribers to Barbicane & Co. were
summoned to a general meeting. It is hardly necessary to say that the
headquarters of the Gun Club were selected as the place of the meeting. In
reality the whole block would not have been sufficient to give room to the
large crowd of subscribers who assembled on that day. But a meeting in the
fresh air on one of the public squares of Baltimore was not very agreeable
in such cold weather. Usually the large hall of the Gun Club was decorated
with models of all kinds lent by members of the Club. It was a real museum
of artillery. Even the furniture, chairs and tables, sofas and divans,
recalled by their strange shapes those murderous engines which had sent
into a better world many brave people whose greatest wish was to die of
old age.
On this meeting day all these things were taken down and out. This was not
a meeting for the purpose of war, but a commercial and peaceful meeting
over which Impey Barbicane was going to preside. All room possible had
been made for the subscribers who arrived from all parts of the United
States. In the hall as well as in the adjoining rooms the crowds were
pushing and pressing each other without heeding the innumerable people who
were standing on the adjoining streets. The members of the Gun Club, as
first subscribers to the affair, had places reserved for them very near
the desk. Among them could be found Col. Bloomsberry, more happy than
ever; Tom Hunter, with his wooden legs, and the jolly Bilsby. Very snug in
a comfortable armchair was Mrs. Evangelina Scorbitt, who should really
have had a place on the right hand of the President, as she was in reality
the owner of the Arctic region. Several other ladies were in the crowd.
They could readily be seen by their large and much-decorated hats in many
different colors. The large crowd on the outside tried to push into the
hall, and one might easily have thought that all the people present were
not merely helpmates of the members of the Gun Club, but rather their
personal friends. The European delegates-Swedish, Norwegians, Danish,
English, Dutch, and Russian-occupied reserved seats, and if they had
bought any stock in this society it was only each one individually to such
an extent as to justify a vote in the proceedings. After they had been so
closely united in purchasing these regions they were united now only to
annoy the purchasers. It may easily be imagined what intense curiosity
they had to hear the important communication which the President was about
to make to them. This communication undoubtedly would throw some
information on the point as to how the society would proceed to reach the
North Pole.
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