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“
Unless
I
am
much
mistaken
,
time
is
beginning
to
seem
very
long
to
you
,
Mr
.
Jeorling
?
”
The
speaker
was
a
big
tall
American
who
kept
the
only
inn
on
the
port
.
“
If
you
will
not
be
offended
,
Mr
.
Atkins
,
I
will
acknowledge
that
I
do
find
it
long
.
”
“
Of
course
I
won
’
t
be
offended
.
Am
I
not
as
well
used
to
answers
of
that
kind
as
the
rocks
of
the
Cape
to
the
rollers
?
”
“
And
you
resist
them
equally
well
.
”
“
Of
course
.
From
the
day
of
your
arrival
at
Christmas
Harbour
,
when
you
came
to
the
Green
Cormorant
,
I
said
to
myself
that
in
a
fortnight
,
if
not
in
a
week
,
you
would
have
enough
of
it
,
and
would
be
sorry
you
had
landed
in
the
Kerguelens
.
”
“
No
,
indeed
,
Mr
.
Atkins
;
I
never
regret
anything
I
have
done
.
”
“
That
’
s
a
good
habit
,
sir
.
”
“
Besides
,
I
have
gained
knowledge
by
observing
curious
things
here
.
I
have
crossed
the
rolling
plains
,
covered
with
hard
stringy
mosses
,
and
I
shall
take
away
curious
mineralogical
and
geological
specimens
with
me
.
I
have
gone
sealing
,
and
taken
sea
-
calves
with
your
people
.
I
have
visited
the
rookeries
where
the
penguin
and
the
albatross
live
together
in
good
fellowship
,
and
that
was
well
worth
my
while
.
You
have
given
me
now
and
again
a
dish
of
petrel
,
seasoned
by
your
own
hand
,
and
very
acceptable
when
one
has
a
fine
healthy
appetite
.
I
have
found
a
friendly
welcome
at
the
Green
Cormorant
,
and
I
am
very
much
obliged
to
you
.
But
,
if
I
am
right
in
my
reckoning
,
it
is
two
months
since
the
Chilian
two
-
master
Penãs
set
me
down
at
Christmas
Harbour
in
mid
-
winter
.
