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“
Once
more
,
Mr
.
Atkins
,
let
me
assure
you
,
”
I
resumed
,
“
I
am
delighted
to
have
come
to
Kerguelen
.
I
shall
always
remember
the
islands
kindly
.
Nevertheless
,
I
should
not
be
sorry
to
find
myself
at
sea
again
.
”
“
Come
,
Mr
.
Jeorling
,
you
must
have
a
little
patience
,
”
said
the
philosopher
,
“
you
must
not
forget
that
the
fine
days
will
soon
be
here
.
In
five
or
six
weeks
—
”
“
Yes
,
and
in
the
meantime
,
the
hills
and
the
plains
,
the
rocks
and
the
shores
will
be
covered
thick
with
snow
,
and
the
sun
will
not
have
strength
to
dispel
the
mists
on
the
horizon
.
”
“
Now
,
there
you
are
again
,
Mr
.
Jeorling
!
Why
,
the
wild
grass
is
already
peeping
through
the
white
sheet
!
Just
look
!
”
“
Yes
,
with
a
magnifying
glass
!
Between
ourselves
,
Atkins
,
could
you
venture
to
pretend
that
your
bays
are
not
still
ice
-
locked
in
this
month
of
August
,
which
is
the
February
of
our
northern
hemisphere
?
”
“
I
acknowledge
that
,
Mr
.
Jeorling
.
But
again
I
say
have
patience
!
The
winter
has
been
mild
this
year
.
The
ships
will
soon
show
up
,
in
the
east
or
in
the
west
,
for
the
fishing
season
is
near
.
”
“
May
Heaven
hear
you
,
Atkins
,
and
guide
the
Halbrane
safely
into
port
.
”
“
Captain
Len
Guy
?
Ah
,
he
’
s
a
good
sailor
,
although
he
’
s
English
—
there
are
good
people
everywhere
—
and
he
takes
in
his
supplies
at
the
Green
Cormorant
.
”
“
You
think
the
Halbrane
—
”
