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"
It
is
Top
!
It
is
Top
!
"
cried
Herbert
,
who
had
just
awoke
;
and
all
three
rushed
towards
the
opening
of
the
Chimneys
.
They
had
great
difficulty
in
getting
out
.
The
wind
drove
them
back
.
But
at
last
they
succeeded
,
and
could
only
remain
standing
by
leaning
against
the
rocks
.
They
looked
about
,
but
could
not
speak
.
The
darkness
was
intense
.
The
sea
,
the
sky
,
the
land
were
all
mingled
in
one
black
mass
.
Not
a
speck
of
light
was
visible
.
The
reporter
and
his
companions
remained
thus
for
a
few
minutes
,
overwhelmed
by
the
wind
,
drenched
by
the
rain
,
blinded
by
the
sand
.
Then
,
in
a
pause
of
the
tumult
,
they
again
heard
the
barking
,
which
they
found
must
be
at
some
distance
.
It
could
only
be
Top
!
But
was
he
alone
or
accompanied
?
He
was
most
probably
alone
,
for
,
if
Neb
had
been
with
him
,
he
would
have
made
his
way
more
directly
towards
the
Chimneys
.
The
sailor
squeezed
the
reporter
's
hand
,
for
he
could
not
make
himself
heard
,
in
a
way
which
signified
"
Wait
!
"
then
he
reentered
the
passage
.
An
instant
after
he
issued
with
a
lighted
fagot
,
which
he
threw
into
the
darkness
,
whistling
shrilly
.
It
appeared
as
if
this
signal
had
been
waited
for
;
the
barking
immediately
came
nearer
,
and
soon
a
dog
bounded
into
the
passage
.
Pencroft
,
Herbert
,
and
Spilett
entered
after
him
.
An
armful
of
dry
wood
was
thrown
on
the
embers
.
The
passage
was
lighted
up
with
a
bright
flame
.
"
It
is
Top
!
"
cried
Herbert
.
It
was
indeed
Top
,
a
magnificent
Anglo-Norman
,
who
derived
from
these
two
races
crossed
the
swiftness
of
foot
and
the
acuteness
of
smell
which
are
the
preeminent
qualities
of
coursing
dogs
.
It
was
the
dog
of
the
engineer
,
Cyrus
Harding
.
But
he
was
alone
!
Neither
Neb
nor
his
master
accompanied
him
!
How
was
it
that
his
instinct
had
guided
him
straight
to
the
Chimneys
,
which
he
did
not
know
?
It
appeared
inexplicable
,
above
all
,
in
the
midst
of
this
black
night
and
in
such
a
tempest
!
But
what
was
still
more
inexplicable
was
,
that
Top
was
neither
tired
,
nor
exhausted
,
nor
even
soiled
with
mud
or
sand
!
--
Herbert
had
drawn
him
towards
him
,
and
was
patting
his
head
,
the
dog
rubbing
his
neck
against
the
lad
's
hands
.
