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"Much obliged, McNabbs," said Paganel.
"How's this? What is the matter with you? What came over you? Another of your absent fits."
"Yes, yes," replied Paganel, in a voice almost inarticulate with emotion. "Yes, but this was something extraordinary."
"What was it?"
"I said we had made a mistake. We are making it still, and have been all along."
"Explain yourself."
"Glenarvan, Major, Robert, my friends," exclaimed Paganel, "all you that hear me, we are looking for Captain Grant where he is not to be found."
"What do you say?" exclaimed Glenarvan.
"Not only where he is not now, but where he has never been."
CHAPTER XXIV PAGANEL'S DISCLOSURE
PROFOUND astonishment greeted these unexpected words of the learned geographer. What could he mean? Had he lost his sense? He spoke with such conviction, however, that all eyes turned toward Glenarvan, for Paganel's affirmation was a direct answer to his question, but Glenarvan shook his head, and said nothing, though evidently he was not inclined to favor his friend's views.
"Yes," began Paganel again, as soon as he had recovered himself a little; "yes, we have gone a wrong track, and read on the doc.u.ment what was never there."
"Explain yourself, Paganel," said the Major, "and more calmly if you can."
"The thing is very simple, Major. Like you, I was in error; like you, I had rushed at a false interpretation, until about an instant ago, on the top of the tree, when I was answering your questions, just as I p.r.o.nounced the word 'Australia,' a sudden flash came across my mind, and the doc.u.ment became clear as day."
"What!" exclaimed Glenarvan, "you mean to say that Harry Grant--"
"I mean to say," replied Paganel, "that the word AUSTRAL that occurs in the doc.u.ment is not a complete word, as we have supposed up till now, but just the root of the word AUSTRALIE."
"Well, that would be strange," said the Major.
"Strange!" repeated Glenarvan, shrugging his shoulders; "it is simply impossible."
"Impossible?" returned Paganel. "That is a word we don't allow in France."
"What!" continued Glenarvan, in a tone of the most profound incredulity, "you dare to contend, with the doc.u.ment in your hand, that the s.h.i.+pwreck of the BRITANNIA happened on the sh.o.r.es of Australia."
"I am sure of it," replied Paganel.
"My conscience," exclaimed Glenarvan, "I must say I am surprised at such a declaration from the Secretary of a Geographical Society!"
"And why so?" said Paganel, touched in his weak point.
"Because, if you allow the word AUSTRALIE! you must also allow the word INDIENS, and Indians are never seen there."
Paganel was not the least surprised at this rejoinder. Doubtless he expected it, for he began to smile, and said:
"My dear Glenarvan, don't triumph over me too fast. I am going to floor you completely, and never was an Englishman more thoroughly defeated than you will be. It will be the revenge for Cressy and Agincourt."
"I wish nothing better. Take your revenge, Paganel."
"Listen, then. In the text of the doc.u.ment, there is neither mention of the Indians nor of Patagonia! The incomplete word INDI does not mean INDIENS, but of course, INDIGENES, aborigines! Now, do you admit that there are aborigines in Australia?"
"Bravo, Paganel!" said the Major.
"Well, do you agree to my interpretation, my dear Lord?" asked the geographer again.
"Yes," replied Glenarvan, "if you will prove to me that the fragment of a word GONIE, does not refer to the country of the Patagonians."
"Certainly it does not. It has nothing to do with Patagonia," said Paganel. "Read it any way you please except that."
"How?"
"_Cosmogonie, theogonie, agonie_."
"AGONIE," said the Major.
"I don't care which," returned Paganel. "The word is quite unimportant; I will not even try to find out its meaning. The main point is that AUSTRAL means AUSTRALIE, and we must have gone blindly on a wrong track not to have discovered the explanation at the very beginning, it was so evident. If I had found the doc.u.ment myself, and my judgment had not been misled by your interpretation, I should never have read it differently."
A burst of hurrahs, and congratulations, and compliments followed Paganel's words. Austin and the sailors, and the Major and Robert, most all overjoyed at this fresh hope, applauded him heartily; while even Glenarvan, whose eyes were gradually getting open, was almost prepared to give in.
"I only want to know one thing more, my dear Paganel," he said, "and then I must bow to your perspicacity."
"What is it?"
"How will you group the words together according to your new interpretation? How will the doc.u.ment read?"
"Easily enough answered. Here is the doc.u.ment," replied Paganel, taking out the precious paper he had been studying so conscientiously for the last few days.
For a few minutes there was complete silence, while the worthy SAVANT took time to collect his thoughts before complying with his lords.h.i.+p's request. Then putting his finger on the words, and emphasizing some of them, he began as follows:
"'_Le 7 juin_ 1862 _le trois-mats Britannia de Glasgow a sombre apres_,'--put, if you please, '_deux jours, trois jours_,' or '_une longue agonie_,' it doesn't signify, it is quite a matter of indifference,--'_sur les cotes de l'Australie. Se dirigeant a terre, deux matelots et le Capitaine Grant vont essayer d'aborder_,' or '_ont aborde le continent ou ils seront_,' or, '_sont prisonniers de cruels indigenes. Ils ont jete ce doc.u.ments_,' etc. Is that clear?"
"Clear enough," replied Glenarvan, "if the word continent can be applied to Australia, which is only an island."
"Make yourself easy about that, my dear Glenarvan; the best geographers have agreed to call the island the Australian Continent."
"Then all I have now to say is, my friends," said Glenarvan, "away to Australia, and may Heaven help us!"
"To Australia!" echoed his companions, with one voice.
"I tell you what, Paganel," added Glenarvan, "your being on board the DUNCAN is a perfect providence."