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In
the
midst
of
the
glade
,
on
a
pedestal
of
rocks
roughly
piled
up
,
stood
a
cross
of
coral
that
extended
its
long
arms
that
one
might
have
thought
were
made
of
petrified
blood
.
Upon
a
sign
from
Captain
Nemo
one
of
the
men
advanced
;
and
at
some
feet
from
the
cross
he
began
to
dig
a
hole
with
a
pickaxe
that
he
took
from
his
belt
.
I
understood
all
!
This
glade
was
a
cemetery
,
this
hole
a
tomb
,
this
oblong
object
the
body
of
the
man
who
had
died
in
the
night
!
The
Captain
and
his
men
had
come
to
bury
their
companion
in
this
general
resting-place
,
at
the
bottom
of
this
inaccessible
ocean
!
The
grave
was
being
dug
slowly
;
the
fish
fled
on
all
sides
while
their
retreat
was
being
thus
disturbed
;
I
heard
the
strokes
of
the
pickaxe
,
which
sparkled
when
it
hit
upon
some
flint
lost
at
the
bottom
of
the
waters
.
The
hole
was
soon
large
and
deep
enough
to
receive
the
body
.
Then
the
bearers
approached
;
the
body
,
enveloped
in
a
tissue
of
white
linen
,
was
lowered
into
the
damp
grave
.
Captain
Nemo
,
with
his
arms
crossed
on
his
breast
,
and
all
the
friends
of
him
who
had
loved
them
,
knelt
in
prayer
.
The
grave
was
then
filled
in
with
the
rubbish
taken
from
the
ground
,
which
formed
a
slight
mound
.
When
this
was
done
,
Captain
Nemo
and
his
men
rose
;
then
,
approaching
the
grave
,
they
knelt
again
,
and
all
extended
their
hands
in
sign
of
a
last
adieu
.
Then
the
funeral
procession
returned
to
the
Nautilus
,
passing
under
the
arches
of
the
forest
,
in
the
midst
of
thickets
,
along
the
coral
bushes
,
and
still
on
the
ascent
.
At
last
the
light
of
the
ship
appeared
,
and
its
luminous
track
guided
us
to
the
Nautilus
.
At
one
o’clock
we
had
returned
.
As
soon
as
I
had
changed
my
clothes
I
went
up
on
to
the
platform
,
and
,
a
prey
to
conflicting
emotions
,
I
sat
down
near
the
binnacle
.
Captain
Nemo
joined
me
.
I
rose
and
said
to
him
:
"
So
,
as
I
said
he
would
,
this
man
died
in
the
night
?
"
"
Yes
,
M.
Aronnax
.
"
"
And
he
rests
now
,
near
his
companions
,
in
the
coral
cemetery
?
"
"
Yes
,
forgotten
by
all
else
,
but
not
by
us
.
We
dug
the
grave
,
and
the
polypi
undertake
to
seal
our
dead
for
eternity
.
"
And
,
burying
his
face
quickly
in
his
hands
,
he
tried
in
vain
to
suppress
a
sob
.
Then
he
added
:
"
Our
peaceful
cemetery
is
there
,
some
hundred
feet
below
the
surface
of
the
waves
.
"
"
Your
dead
sleep
quietly
,
at
least
,
Captain
,
out
of
the
reach
of
sharks
.
"
