carefully closed until that point; I up mast and hoist sail—or I take out my oars—and I go for a spin.”
“But how do you return to the ship?”
“I don’t, Professor Aronnax; the Nautilus returns to me.”
“At your command?”
“At my command. An electric wire connects me to the ship. I fire off a telegram, and that’s that.”
“Right,” I said, tipsy from all these wonders, “nothing to it!”
After passing the well of the companionway that led to the platform,
carefully closed until that point; I up mast and hoist sail—or I take out my oars—and I go for a spin.”
“But how do you return to the ship?”
“I don’t, Professor Aronnax; the Nautilus returns to me.”
“At your command?”
“At my command. An electric wire connects me to the ship. I fire off a telegram, and that’s that.”
“Right,” I said, tipsy from all these wonders, “nothing to it!”
After passing the well of the companionway that led to the platform,
