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"
The
sea
is
open
!!
"
was
all
he
said
.
I
rushed
on
to
the
platform
.
Yes
!
the
open
sea
,
with
but
a
few
scattered
pieces
of
ice
and
moving
icebergs
--
a
long
stretch
of
sea
;
a
world
of
birds
in
the
air
,
and
myriads
of
fishes
under
those
waters
,
which
varied
from
intense
blue
to
olive
green
,
according
to
the
bottom
.
The
thermometer
marked
3
°
C.
above
zero
.
It
was
comparatively
spring
,
shut
up
as
we
were
behind
this
iceberg
,
whose
lengthened
mass
was
dimly
seen
on
our
northern
horizon
.
"
Are
we
at
the
pole
?
"
I
asked
the
Captain
,
with
a
beating
heart
.
"
I
do
not
know
,
"
he
replied
.
"
At
noon
I
will
take
our
bearings
.
"
"
But
will
the
sun
show
himself
through
this
fog
?
"
said
I
,
looking
at
the
leaden
sky
.
"
However
little
it
shows
,
it
will
be
enough
,
"
replied
the
Captain
.
About
ten
miles
south
a
solitary
island
rose
to
a
height
of
one
hundred
and
four
yards
.
We
made
for
it
,
but
carefully
,
for
the
sea
might
be
strewn
with
banks
.
One
hour
afterwards
we
had
reached
it
,
two
hours
later
we
had
made
the
round
of
it
.
It
measured
four
or
five
miles
in
circumference
.
A
narrow
canal
separated
it
from
a
considerable
stretch
of
land
,
perhaps
a
continent
,
for
we
could
not
see
its
limits
.
The
existence
of
this
land
seemed
to
give
some
colour
to
Maury
's
theory
.
The
ingenious
American
has
remarked
that
,
between
the
South
Pole
and
the
sixtieth
parallel
,
the
sea
is
covered
with
floating
ice
of
enormous
size
,
which
is
never
met
with
in
the
North
Atlantic
.
From
this
fact
he
has
drawn
the
conclusion
that
the
Antarctic
Circle
encloses
considerable
continents
,
as
icebergs
can
not
form
in
open
sea
,
but
only
on
the
coasts
.
According
to
these
calculations
,
the
mass
of
ice
surrounding
the
southern
pole
forms
a
vast
cap
,
the
circumference
of
which
must
be
,
at
least
,
2,500
miles
.
But
the
Nautilus
,
for
fear
of
running
aground
,
had
stopped
about
three
cable-lengths
from
a
strand
over
which
reared
a
superb
heap
of
rocks
.
The
boat
was
launched
;
the
Captain
,
two
of
his
men
,
bearing
instruments
,
Conseil
,
and
myself
were
in
it
.
It
was
ten
in
the
morning
.
I
had
not
seen
Ned
Land
.
Doubtless
the
Canadian
did
not
wish
to
admit
the
presence
of
the
South
Pole
.
A
few
strokes
of
the
oar
brought
us
to
the
sand
,
where
we
ran
ashore
.
Conseil
was
going
to
jump
on
to
the
land
,
when
I
held
him
back
.
"
Sir
,
"
said
I
to
Captain
Nemo
,
"
to
you
belongs
the
honour
of
first
setting
foot
on
this
land
.
"
"
Yes
,
sir
,
"
said
the
Captain
,
"
and
if
I
do
not
hesitate
to
tread
this
South
Pole
,
it
is
because
,
up
to
this
time
,
no
human
being
has
left
a
trace
there
.
"
