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To
the
glory
of
this
,
I
shall
join
that
of
having
found
the
warlike
termites
on
the
same
continent
!
What
matter
for
an
article
that
will
make
a
sensation
in
educated
Europe
,
and
,
perhaps
,
appear
in
folio
form
,
with
prints
and
engravings
,
besides
the
text
!
"
It
was
evident
that
the
truth
had
not
entered
Cousin
Benedict
's
brain
.
The
poor
man
and
all
his
companions
,
Dick
Sand
and
Tom
excepted
,
believed
themselves
,
and
must
believe
themselves
,
where
they
were
not
!
It
needed
other
incidents
,
facts
still
more
grave
than
certain
scientific
curiosities
,
to
undeceive
them
!
It
was
then
nine
o'clock
in
the
morning
.
Cousin
Benedict
had
talked
for
a
long
time
.
Did
he
perceive
that
his
auditors
,
propped
up
in
their
cells
,
had
gradually
fallen
asleep
during
his
entomological
lecture
?
No
;
certainly
not
.
He
lectured
for
himself
.
Dick
Sand
no
longer
questioned
him
,
and
remained
motionless
,
although
he
did
not
sleep
.
As
for
Hercules
,
he
had
resisted
longer
than
the
others
;
but
fatigue
soon
finished
by
shutting
his
eyes
,
and
,
with
his
eyes
,
his
ears
.
For
some
time
longer
Cousin
Benedict
continued
to
lecture
.
However
,
sleep
finally
got
the
best
of
him
,
and
he
mounted
to
the
upper
cavity
of
the
cone
,
in
which
he
had
chosen
his
domicile
.
Deep
silence
fell
on
the
interior
of
the
cone
,
while
the
storm
filled
space
with
noise
and
fire
.
Nothing
seemed
to
indicate
that
the
tempest
was
nearly
over
.
The
lantern
had
been
extinguished
.
The
interior
of
the
ant-hill
was
plunged
in
complete
darkness
.
No
doubt
all
slept
.
However
,
Dick
Sand
,
alone
,
did
not
seek
in
sleep
the
repose
which
was
so
necessary
to
him
.
Thought
absorbed
him
.
He
dreamed
of
his
companions
,
whom
he
would
save
at
all
hazards
.
The
wrecking
of
the
"
Pilgrim
"
had
not
been
the
end
of
their
cruel
trials
,
and
others
,
still
more
terrible
,
threatened
them
should
they
fall
into
the
hands
of
these
natives
.
And
how
to
avoid
this
danger
,
the
worst
of
all
,
during
their
return
to
the
coast
.
Harris
and
Negoro
had
not
led
them
a
hundred
miles
into
the
interior
of
Angola
without
a
secret
design
to
gain
possession
of
them
.
But
what
did
this
miserable
Portuguese
intend
?
Who
had
merited
his
hatred
?
The
young
novice
repeated
to
himself
,
that
he
alone
had
incurred
it
.
Then
he
passed
in
review
all
the
incidents
that
had
taken
place
during
the
"
Pilgrim
's
"
voyage
;
the
meeting
with
the
wreck
and
the
blacks
;
the
pursuit
of
the
whale
;
the
disappearance
of
Captain
Hull
and
his
crew
.
