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"
Mercy
!
look
--
look
--
look
why
!
"
Hercules
raised
his
lantern
and
threw
its
light
on
Cousin
Benedict
,
whose
face
expressed
the
most
perfect
satisfaction
.
"
Yes
,
"
repeated
he
,
"
look
why
those
intelligent
termites
have
abandoned
the
ant-hill
!
They
had
felt
the
inundation
beforehand
.
Ah
!
instinct
,
my
friends
,
instinct
.
The
termites
are
wiser
than
we
are
,
much
wiser
.
"
And
that
was
all
the
moral
Cousin
Benedict
drew
from
the
situation
.
At
that
moment
Dick
Sand
drew
out
the
ramrod
,
which
had
penetrated
the
wall
.
A
hissing
was
produced
.
The
water
rose
another
foot
inside
the
cone
--
the
hole
had
not
reached
the
open
air
outside
.
The
situation
was
dreadful
.
Mrs.
Weldon
,
then
almost
reached
by
the
water
,
had
raised
little
Jack
in
her
arms
.
All
were
stifling
in
this
narrow
space
.
Their
ears
buzzed
.
The
lantern
only
threw
a
faint
light
.
"
Is
the
cone
,
then
,
entirely
under
water
?
"
murmured
Dick
Sand
.
He
must
know
;
and
,
in
order
to
know
,
he
must
pierce
a
third
hole
,
at
the
very
top
.
