-
Главная
-
- Книги
-
- Авторы
-
- Жюль Верн
-
- Пятнадцатилетний капитан
-
- Стр. 242/354
Для того чтобы воспользоваться озвучкой предложений, необходимо
Войти или зарегистрироваться
Озвучка предложений доступна при наличии PRO-доступа
Купить PRO-доступ
But
it
was
not
day
yet
.
No
light
made
its
way
into
the
cone
through
the
lower
orifice
.
Rumblings
,
rendered
low
by
the
thickness
of
the
walls
,
indicated
that
the
storm
still
raged
.
Listening
,
Dick
Sand
also
heard
the
rain
falling
with
violence
at
the
base
of
the
ant-hill
.
As
the
large
drops
no
longer
struck
a
hard
soil
,
he
must
conclude
that
the
whole
plain
was
inundated
.
It
must
have
been
about
eleven
o'clock
.
Dick
Sand
then
felt
that
a
kind
of
torpor
,
if
not
a
true
sleep
,
was
going
to
overcome
him
.
It
would
,
however
,
be
rest
.
But
,
just
as
he
was
yielding
to
it
,
the
thought
came
to
him
that
,
by
the
settling
of
the
clay
,
washed
in
,
the
lower
orifice
was
likely
to
be
obstructed
.
All
passage
for
the
outer
air
would
be
closed
.
Within
,
the
respiration
of
ten
persons
would
soon
vitiate
the
air
by
loading
it
with
carbonic
acid
.
Dick
Sand
then
slipped
to
the
ground
,
which
had
been
raised
by
the
clay
from
the
first
floor
of
cells
.
That
cushion
was
still
perfectly
dry
,
and
the
orifice
entirely
free
.
The
air
penetrated
freely
to
the
interior
of
the
cone
,
and
with
it
some
flashes
of
lightning
,
and
the
loud
noises
of
that
storm
,
that
a
diluvian
rain
could
not
extinguish
.
Dick
Sand
saw
that
all
was
well
.
No
immediate
danger
seemed
to
menace
these
human
termites
,
substituted
for
the
colony
of
newroptera
.
The
young
novice
then
thought
of
refreshing
himself
by
a
few
hours
'
sleep
,
as
he
already
felt
its
influence
.
Only
with
supreme
precaution
Dick
Sand
lay
on
that
bed
of
clay
,
at
the
bottom
of
the
cone
,
near
the
narrow
edifice
.
By
this
means
,
if
any
accident
happened
outside
,
he
would
be
the
first
to
remark
it
.
The
rising
day
would
also
awaken
him
,
and
he
would
be
ready
to
begin
the
exploration
of
the
plain
.
Dick
Sand
lay
down
then
,
his
head
against
the
wall
,
his
gun
under
his
hand
,
and
almost
immediately
he
was
asleep
.
How
long
this
drowsiness
lasted
he
could
not
tell
,
when
he
was
awakened
by
a
lively
sensation
of
coolness
.
He
rose
and
recognized
,
not
without
great
anxiety
,
that
the
water
was
invading
the
ant
hill
,
and
even
so
rapidly
,
that
in
a
few
seconds
it
would
reach
the
story
of
cells
occupied
by
Tom
and
Hercules
.
