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"
Captain
Nemo
,
you
asked
for
us
!
We
are
here
.
--
"
At
these
words
the
reclining
figure
rose
,
and
the
electric
light
fell
upon
his
countenance
;
a
magnificent
head
,
the
forehead
high
,
the
glance
commanding
,
beard
white
,
hair
abundant
and
falling
over
the
shoulders
.
His
hand
rested
upon
the
cushion
of
the
divan
from
which
he
had
just
risen
.
He
appeared
perfectly
calm
.
It
was
evident
that
his
strength
had
been
gradually
undermined
by
illness
,
but
his
voice
seemed
yet
powerful
,
as
he
said
in
English
,
and
in
a
tone
which
evinced
extreme
surprise
,
--
"
Sir
,
I
have
no
name
.
"
"
Nevertheless
,
I
know
you
!
"
replied
Cyrus
Harding
.
Captain
Nemo
fixed
his
penetrating
gaze
upon
the
engineer
,
as
though
he
were
about
to
annihilate
him
.
Then
,
falling
back
amid
the
pillows
of
the
divan
,
--
"
After
all
,
what
matters
now
?
"
he
murmured
;
"
I
am
dying
!
"
Cyrus
Harding
drew
near
the
captain
,
and
Gideon
Spilett
took
his
hand
--
it
was
of
a
feverish
heat
.
Ayrton
,
Pencroft
,
Herbert
,
and
Neb
stood
respectfully
apart
in
an
angle
of
the
magnificent
saloon
,
whose
atmosphere
was
saturated
with
the
electric
fluid
.
Meanwhile
Captain
Nemo
withdrew
his
hand
,
and
motioned
the
engineer
and
the
reporter
to
be
seated
.
