Science fiction, French -- Translations into English
years have passed the coal mines which are at present in use will have
stopped giving coal."
"Three hundred years," cried one of those present. "Two hundred
years," answered another.
"Let us say at some time sooner or later," continued the President,
calmly, "and let us suppose, too, that we will even discover new coal
fields yet, whose coal will give out, say at the end of the nineteenth
century." Here he stopped to give his listeners a chance to grasp the
idea. Then he began again: "Therefore, we come here, subscribers, and I
ask you to rise and go with me to the North Pole immediately." Everybody
present got up and seemed about to rush away and pack their trunks, as if
President Barbicane had a vessel ready to take them direct to the North
Pole. But a remark made by Major Donellan in a clear and loud voice
brought them back to reality and stopped them at once. "Before
starting" he asked, "I would like to know by what means we can reach
the North Pole?"
"Either by water, or land, or by air," quietly answered President
Barbicane.
All the people present sat down, and it may readily be understood with
what a feeling of curiosity.
"In spite of all the devotion and courage of previous explorers, the
eighty-fourth parallel has thus far been the northern limit reached. And
it may fairly be supposed that this is as far north as anybody will ever
get by the means employed at the present day. Up to the present time we
have only used boats and vessels to reach the icebergs, and rafts to pass
over the fields of ice. People should not adopt such rash means and face
the dangers to which they are exposed through the low temperature. We must
employ other means to reach the North Pole."
It could be seen by the excitement which took hold of the auditors, that
they were on the point of hearing the secret which has been so vigorously
searched for by every one.
"And how will you reach it?" demanded the delegate of England.
"Before ten minutes have passed you will know it, Major Donellan,"
said President Barbicane, "and I may add in addressing myself to all the
stockholders, that they should have confidence in us as the promoters of
this affair, for we are the same who have tried to send a projectile to
the moon."
"Yes," cried Dean Toodrink, sarcastically, "they tried to go as far
as the moon. And we can easily see that they are here yet."
President Barbicane ignored the interruption. Shrugging his shoulders, he
said in a loud voice: "Yes, ladies and gentlemen, in ten minutes you
will know what we are going to do."
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