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"
Sooner
,
perhaps
,
than
you
imagine
,
my
friends
,
"
remarked
the
engineer
,
"
if
Lincoln
Island
is
but
a
medium
distance
from
an
inhabited
island
,
or
from
a
continent
.
We
shall
know
in
an
hour
.
I
have
not
a
map
of
the
Pacific
,
but
my
memory
has
preserved
a
very
clear
recollection
of
its
southern
part
.
The
latitude
which
I
obtained
yesterday
placed
New
Zealand
to
the
west
of
Lincoln
Island
,
and
the
coast
of
Chile
to
the
east
.
But
between
these
two
countries
,
there
is
a
distance
of
at
least
six
thousand
miles
.
It
has
,
therefore
,
to
be
determined
what
point
in
this
great
space
the
island
occupies
,
and
this
the
longitude
will
give
us
presently
,
with
a
sufficient
approximation
,
I
hope
.
"
"
Is
not
the
archipelago
of
the
Pomoutous
the
nearest
point
to
us
in
latitude
?
"
asked
Herbert
.
"
Yes
,
"
replied
the
engineer
,
"
but
the
distance
which
separates
us
from
it
is
more
than
twelve
hundred
miles
.
"
"
And
that
way
?
"
asked
Neb
,
who
followed
the
conversation
with
extreme
interest
,
pointing
to
the
south
.
"
That
way
,
nothing
,
"
replied
Pencroft
.
"
Nothing
,
indeed
,
"
added
the
engineer
.
"
Well
,
Cyrus
,
"
asked
the
reporter
,
"
if
Lincoln
Island
is
not
more
than
two
or
three
thousand
miles
from
New
Zealand
or
Chile
?
"
"
Well
,
"
replied
the
engineer
,
"
instead
of
building
a
house
we
will
build
a
boat
,
and
Master
Pencroft
shall
be
put
in
command
--
"
"
Well
then
,
"
cried
the
sailor
,
"
I
am
quite
ready
to
be
captain
--
as
soon
as
you
can
make
a
craft
that
's
able
to
keep
at
sea
!
"
