Kami pergi menyusuri jalan, oleh tubuh pria hitam, basah kuyup sekarang dari hujan es semalam, dan masuk ke hutan di kaki bukit. Kami mendorong melalui ini menuju rel kereta api tanpa bertemu.
Bagaimana petualangan berakhir akan terlihat anon. Aouda cemas, meskipun ia mengatakan apa-apa. Adapun 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.
