Peb mus down txoj kab, los ntawm lub cev ntawm tus txiv neej nyob rau hauv dub, sodden tam sim no los ntawm lub hmo ntuj lawg, thiab tsoo mus rau hauv lub hav zoov ntawm tus taw ntawm lub toj. Peb raug thawb los ntawm cov ntawm tus railway tsis muaj lub rooj sib tham.
Yuav ua li cas taug txuj kev nyuaj twb yuav pom Anon. Aouda yog txhawj xeeb, tab sis yog nws hais tias tsis muaj dab tsi. Raws li rau Passepartout, he thought Mr. Fogg’s manoeuvre simply glorious. The captain had said “between eleven and twelve knots,” and the Henrietta confirmed his prediction.
During the first days, they went along smoothly enough. The sea was not very unpropitious, the wind seemed stationary in the north-east, the sails were hoisted.