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"
I
think
so
too
.
"
"
Ah
!
"
said
the
pilot
.
"
But
which
one
?
"
"
I
know
of
but
one
,
"
returned
Mr.
Fogg
tranquilly
.
"
And
that
is
--
"
"
Shanghai
.
"
The
pilot
,
at
first
,
did
not
seem
to
comprehend
;
he
could
scarcely
realise
so
much
determination
and
tenacity
.
Then
he
cried
,
"
Well
--
yes
!
Your
honour
is
right
.
To
Shanghai
!
"
So
the
Tankadere
kept
steadily
on
her
northward
track
.
The
night
was
really
terrible
;
it
would
be
a
miracle
if
the
craft
did
not
founder
.
Twice
it
could
have
been
all
over
with
her
if
the
crew
had
not
been
constantly
on
the
watch
.
Aouda
was
exhausted
,
but
did
not
utter
a
complaint
.
More
than
once
Mr.
Fogg
rushed
to
protect
her
from
the
violence
of
the
waves
.
Day
reappeared
.
The
tempest
still
raged
with
undiminished
fury
;
but
the
wind
now
returned
to
the
south-east
.
It
was
a
favourable
change
,
and
the
Tankadere
again
bounded
forward
on
this
mountainous
sea
,
though
the
waves
crossed
each
other
,
and
imparted
shocks
and
counter-shocks
which
would
have
crushed
a
craft
less
solidly
built
.
From
time
to
time
the
coast
was
visible
through
the
broken
mist
,
but
no
vessel
was
in
sight
.
The
Tankadere
was
alone
upon
the
sea
.
There
were
some
signs
of
a
calm
at
noon
,
and
these
became
more
distinct
as
the
sun
descended
toward
the
horizon
.
The
tempest
had
been
as
brief
as
terrific
.
The
passengers
,
thoroughly
exhausted
,
could
now
eat
a
little
,
and
take
some
repose
.
