desolation of the Deluge; take him away further yet (for space is
infinite), and he shall be a
spectator of the Creation of the spheres.
History is thus stereotyped in space; nothing once
accomplished can
ever be effaced."
Who can
altogether be astonished that Palmyrin Rosette, with his
burning
thirst for astronomical
research, should have been conscious
of a
longing for yet wider travel through the sidereal universe?
With his comet now under the influence of one star, now of another,
what various systems might he not have explored! what undreamed-of
marvels might not have revealed themselves before his gaze!
The stars, fixed and
immovable in name, are all of them in motion,
and Gallia might have followed them in their un-tracked way.
But Gallia had a narrow
destiny. She was not to be allowed
to
wander away into the range of
attraction of another center;
nor to
mingle with the star clusters, some of which have
been entirely, others
partiallyresolved; nor was she to lose
herself
amongst the 5,000 nebulae which have resisted
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hithertothe grasp of the most powerful reflectors. No; Gallia was
neither to pass beyond the limits of the solar system,
nor to travel out of sight of the terrestrial sphere.
Her orbit was circumscribed to little over 1,500 millions
of miles; and, in
comparison with the
infinite space beyond,
this was a mere nothing.
CHAPTER XI
A FETE DAY
The
temperature continued to
decrease; the mercurial
thermometer,
which freezes at 42 degrees below zero, was no longer of service,
and the spirit
thermometer of the _Dobryna_ had been brought into use.
This now registered 53 degrees below freezing-point.
In the creek, where the two vessels had been moored for the winter,
the
elevation of the ice, in
anticipation of which Lieutenant Procope
had taken the precautionary
measure of beveling, was going on slowly
but irresistibly, and the tartan was upheaved fifty feet above
the level of the Gallian Sea, while the
schooner, as being lighter,
had been raised to a still greater altitude.
So
irresistible was this
gradual process of
elevation,
so utterly defying all human power to
arrest, that the
lieutenantbegan to feel very
anxious as to the safety of his yacht.
With the
exception of the engine and the masts,
everything had been cleared out and conveyed to shore,
but in the event of a thaw it appeared that nothing short
of a
miracle could prevent the hull from being dashed to pieces,
and then all means of leaving the promontory would be gone.
The _Hansa_, of course, would share a similar fate; in fact,
it had already heeled over to such an
extent as to render it
quite dangerous for its
obstinate owner, who, at the peril
of his life,
resolved that he would stay where he could watch
over his all-precious cargo, though
continually invoking curses
on the ill-fate of which he deemed himself the victim.
There was, however, a stronger will than Isaac Hakkabut's. Although
no one of all the
community cared at all for the safety of the Jew,
they cared very much for the
security of his cargo, and when Servadac
found that nothing would induce the old man to
abandon his present
quarters voluntarily, he very soon adopted
measures of coercion that
were far more effectual than any representations of personal danger.
"Stop where you like, Hakkabut," said the captain to him; "but understand
that I consider it my duty to make sure that your cargo is taken care of.
I am going to have it carried across to land, at once."
Neither groans, nor tears, nor protestations on the part of the Jew,
were of the slightest avail. Forthwith, on the 20th of December,
the
removal of the goods commenced.
Both Spaniards and Russians were all occupied for several days
in the work of unloading the tartan. Well muffled up as they
were in furs, they were able to
endure the cold with impunity,
making it their special care to avoid
actualcontact with any
article made of metal, which, in the low state of the
temperature,
would
inevitably have taken all the skin off their hands,
as much as if it had been red-hot. The task, however, was brought
to an end without accident of any kind; and when the stores
of the _Hansa_ were
safely deposited in the galleries
of the Hive, Lieutenant Procope avowed that he really felt
that his mind had been unburdened from a great anxiety.
Captain Servadac gave old Isaac full
permission to take up his residence
amongst the rest of the
community, promised him the entire control over
his own property, and
altogether showed him so much
consideration that,
but for his unbounded respect for his master, Ben Zoof would have liked
to reprimand him for his
courtesy to a man whom he so
cordially despised.
Although Hakkabut clamored most vehemently about his goods
being carried off "against his will," in his heart he was more
than satisfied to see his property transferred to a place
of safety, and
delighted,
moreover, to know that the transport
had been effected without a
farthing of expense to himself.
As soon, then, as he found the tartan empty, he was only too
glad to accept the offer that had been made him, and very soon
made his way over to the quarters in the
gallery where his
merchandise had been stored. Here he lived day and night.
He supplied himself with what little food he required from
his own stock of provisions, a small spirit-lamp sufficing
to perform all the operations of his
meager cookery.
Consequently all
intercourse between himself and the rest of
the inhabitants was entirely confined to business transactions,
when occasion required that some purchase should be made from
his stock of commodities. Meanwhile, all the silver and gold of
the colony was
gradually
finding its way to a double-locked drawer,
of which the Jew most carefully guarded the key.
The 1st of January was
drawing near, the
anniversary of the shock
which had resulted in the severance of thirty-six human beings from
the society of their fellow-men. Hitherto, not one of them was missing.
The unvarying
calmness of the
climate,
notwithstanding the cold,
had tended to
maintain them in good health, and there seemed no reason
to doubt that, when Gallia returned to the earth, the total of its
little population would still be complete.
The 1st of January, it is true, was not
properly "New Year's Day"
in Gallia, but Captain Servadac,
nevertheless, was very
anxiousto have it observed as a holiday.
"I do not think," he said to Count Timascheff and Lieutenant Procope,
"that we ought to allow our people to lose their interest in the world
to which we are all hoping to return; and how can we
cement the bond
that ought to unite us, better than by celebrating, in common with our
fellow-creatures upon earth, a day that awakens afresh the kindliest
sentiments of all? Besides," he added, smiling, "I expect that Gallia,
although
invisible just at present to the naked eye, is being closely
watched by the telescopes of our terrestrial friends, and I have no
doubt that the newspapers and
scientific journals of both hemispheres
are full of accounts detailing the movements of the new comet."
"True," asserted the count. "I can quite imagine that we are occasioning
no small
excitement in all the chief observatories."
"Ay, more than that," said the
lieutenant; "our Gallia is certain
to be far more than a mere object of
scientific interest or curiosity.
Why should we doubt that the elements of a comet which has once come into
collision with the earth have by this time been
accurately calculated?
What our friend the professor has done here, has been done
likewise on
the earth, where, beyond a question, all manner of expedients are being
discussed as to the best way of mitigating the
violence of a concussion
that must occur."
The
lieutenant's conjectures were so
reasonable that they commanded assent.
Gallia could scarcely be
otherwise than an object of
terror to the inhabitants
of the earth, who could by no means be certain that a second
collision would
be
comparatively so
harmless as the first. Even to the Gallians themselves,
much as they looked forward to the event, the
prospect was not unmixed
with alarm, and they would
rejoice in the
invention of any
device by which it
was likely the
impetus of the shock might be deadened.
Christmas arrived, and was marked by
appropriate religious observance
by
everyone in the
community, with the
exception of the Jew,
who made a point of secluding himself more
obstinately than ever
in the
gloomy recesses of his retreat.
To Ben Zoof the last week of the year was full of bustle.
The arrangements for the New Year _fete_ were entrusted to him,
and he was
anxious, in spite of the resources of Gallia being so limited,
to make the
program for the great day as
attractive as possible.