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"
Let
us
not
speak
of
that
,
sir
,
"
replied
Mr.
Fogg
.
"
But
,
if
I
insist
--
"
"
No
,
sir
,
"
repeated
Mr.
Fogg
,
in
a
tone
which
did
not
admit
of
a
reply
.
"
This
enters
into
my
general
expenses
.
"
Fix
,
as
he
bowed
,
had
a
stifled
feeling
,
and
,
going
forward
,
where
he
ensconced
himself
,
did
not
open
his
mouth
for
the
rest
of
the
day
.
Meanwhile
they
were
progressing
famously
,
and
John
Bunsby
was
in
high
hope
.
He
several
times
assured
Mr.
Fogg
that
they
would
reach
Shanghai
in
time
;
to
which
that
gentleman
responded
that
he
counted
upon
it
.
The
crew
set
to
work
in
good
earnest
,
inspired
by
the
reward
to
be
gained
.
There
was
not
a
sheet
which
was
not
tightened
not
a
sail
which
was
not
vigorously
hoisted
;
not
a
lurch
could
be
charged
to
the
man
at
the
helm
.
They
worked
as
desperately
as
if
they
were
contesting
in
a
Royal
yacht
regatta
.
By
evening
,
the
log
showed
that
two
hundred
and
twenty
miles
had
been
accomplished
from
Hong
Kong
,
and
Mr.
Fogg
might
hope
that
he
would
be
able
to
reach
Yokohama
without
recording
any
delay
in
his
journal
;
in
which
case
,
the
many
misadventures
which
had
overtaken
him
since
he
left
London
would
not
seriously
affect
his
journey
.
The
Tankadere
entered
the
Straits
of
Fo-Kien
,
which
separate
the
island
of
Formosa
from
the
Chinese
coast
,
in
the
small
hours
of
the
night
,
and
crossed
the
Tropic
of
Cancer
.
The
sea
was
very
rough
in
the
straits
,
full
of
eddies
formed
by
the
counter-currents
,
and
the
chopping
waves
broke
her
course
,
whilst
it
became
very
difficult
to
stand
on
deck
.
At
daybreak
the
wind
began
to
blow
hard
again
,
and
the
heavens
seemed
to
predict
a
gale
.
The
barometer
announced
a
speedy
change
,
the
mercury
rising
and
falling
capriciously
;
the
sea
also
,
in
the
south-east
,
raised
long
surges
which
indicated
a
tempest
.
The
sun
had
set
the
evening
before
in
a
red
mist
,
in
the
midst
of
the
phosphorescent
scintillations
of
the
ocean
.
John
Bunsby
long
examined
the
threatening
aspect
of
the
heavens
,
muttering
indistinctly
between
his
teeth
.
At
last
he
said
in
a
low
voice
to
Mr.
Fogg
,
"
Shall
I
speak
out
to
your
honour
?
"
"
Of
course
.
"
