www.melanexjou.fora.pl

[MI316701]

came on deck, went up to Mr Fogg, and began to speak earnestly with him. Without knowing why - it was presentiment, perhaps - Passepartout became vaguely uneasy. He would have given one of his ears to hear with the other what the engineer was saying. He finally managed to catch a few words, and was sure he heard his master say, `You are certain of what you tell me?' `Certain, sir,' replied the engineer. `You must remember that, since we started, we have kept up hot fires in all our furnaces, and though we had coal enough to go on short steam from New York to Bordeaux, we haven't enough to go with all steam from New York to Liverpool.' `I will consider,' replied Mr Fogg. Passepartout understood it all; he was seized with mortal anxiety. The coal was giving out! `Ah, if my master can get over that,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych],' muttered he,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], `he'll be a famous man!' He could not help imparting to Fix what he had overheard. Then you believe that we really are going to Liverpool?' `Of course.' `Ass,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]!' replied the detective,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], shrugging his shoulders and turning on his heel. Passepartout was on the point of vigorously resenting the epithet, the reason of which he could not for the life of him comprehend; but he reflected that the unfortunate Fix was probably very much disappointed and humiliated in his self-esteem, after having so awkwardly followed a false scent around the world, and refrained. And now what course would Phileas Fogg adopt? It was difficult to imagine. Nevertheless he seemed to have decided upon
相关的主题文章：


[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]

[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]

[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]

[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]

[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]

[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]