No one could tell. There he sat, calmly waiting--for what?

Did he still cherish hope? Did he still believe, now that the door

of this prison was closed upon him, that he would succeed?

However that may have been, Mr. Fogg carefully put his watch

upon the table, and observed its advancing hands. Not a word

escaped his lips, but his look was singularly set and stern.

The situation, in any event, was a terrible one, and might be

thus stated: if Phileas Fogg was honest he was ruined; if he

was a knave, he was caught.

Did escape occur to him? Did AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница he examine to see if there were

any practicable outlet from his prison? Did he think of escaping

from it? Possibly; for once he walked slowly around the room.

But the door was locked, and the window heavily barred with

iron rods. He sat down again, and drew his journal from his pocket.

On the line where these words were written, "21st December,

Saturday, Liverpool," he added, "80th day, 11.40 a.m.," and waited.

The Custom House clock struck one. Mr. Fogg observed that his watch

was two hours too fast.

Two hours! Admitting that he was at this moment taking an

express train, he could AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница reach London and the Reform Club

by a quarter before nine, p.m. His forehead slightly wrinkled.

At thirty-three minutes past two he heard a singular noise outside,

then a hasty opening of doors. Passepartout's voice was audible,

and immediately after that of Fix. Phileas Fogg's eyes brightened

for an instant.

The door swung open, and he saw Passepartout, Aouda, and Fix,

who hurried towards him.

Fix was out of breath, and his hair was in disorder. He could not speak.

"Sir," he stammered, "sir--forgive me--most--unfortunate resemblance--

robber arrested three days ago--you are free!"

Phileas AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница Fogg was free! He walked to the detective, looked him steadily

in the face, and with the only rapid motion he had ever made in his life,

or which he ever would make, drew back his arms, and with the precision

of a machine knocked Fix down.

"Well hit!" cried Passepartout, "Parbleu! that's what

you might call a good application of English fists!"

Fix, who found himself on the floor, did not utter a word.

He had only received his deserts. Mr. Fogg, Aouda, and Passepartout

left the Custom House without delay, got into a cab, and in a few

moments descended at the AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница station.

Phileas Fogg asked if there was an express train

about to leave for London. It was forty minutes past two.

The express train had left thirty-five minutes before.

Phileas Fogg then ordered a special train.

There were several rapid locomotives on hand; but the railway arrangements

did not permit the special train to leave until three o'clock.

At that hour Phileas Fogg, having stimulated the engineer by

the offer of a generous reward, at last set out towards London

with Aouda and his faithful servant.

It was necessary to make the journey in five hours and a half AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница;

and this would have been easy on a clear road throughout.

But there were forced delays, and when Mr. Fogg stepped

from the train at the terminus, all the clocks in London

were striking ten minutes before nine.

Having made the tour of the world, he was behind-hand

five minutes. He had lost the wager!

Chapter XXXV



The dwellers in Saville Row would have been surprised the next day,

if they had been told that Phileas Fogg had returned home.

His doors and windows were still closed, no appearance AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница of change was visible.

After leaving the station, Mr. Fogg gave Passepartout instructions

to purchase some provisions, and quietly went to his domicile.

He bore his misfortune with his habitual tranquillity.

Ruined! And by the blundering of the detective! After having

steadily traversed that long journey, overcome a hundred obstacles,

braved many dangers, and still found time to do some good on his way,

to fail near the goal by a sudden event which he could not have foreseen,

and against which he was unarmed; it was terrible! But a few pounds were

left of the large sum he had carried with him. There only AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница remained

of his fortune the twenty thousand pounds deposited at Barings,

and this amount he owed to his friends of the Reform Club.

So great had been the expense of his tour that, even had he won,

it would not have enriched him; and it is probable that he had not sought

to enrich himself, being a man who rather laid wagers for honour's sake

than for the stake proposed. But this wager totally ruined him.

Mr. Fogg's course, however, was fully decided upon; he knew what remained

for him to do.

A room in the house in AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница Saville Row was set apart for Aouda,

who was overwhelmed with grief at her protector's misfortune.

From the words which Mr. Fogg dropped, she saw that he was

meditating some serious project.

Knowing that Englishmen governed by a fixed idea sometimes resort

to the desperate expedient of suicide, Passepartout kept a narrow watch

upon his master, though he carefully concealed the appearance of so doing.

First of all, the worthy fellow had gone up to his room, and had extinguished

the gas burner, which had been burning for eighty days. He had found

in the letter-box a bill from the gas company AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница, and he thought it more

than time to put a stop to this expense, which he had been doomed to bear.

The night passed. Mr. Fogg went to bed, but did he sleep?

Aouda did not once close her eyes. Passepartout watched

all night, like a faithful dog, at his master's door.

Mr. Fogg called him in the morning, and told him to get

Aouda's breakfast, and a cup of tea and a chop for himself.

He desired Aouda to excuse him from breakfast and dinner,

as his time would be absorbed all day in putting his affairs to rights.

In AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница the evening he would ask permission to have a few moment's

conversation with the young lady.

Passepartout, having received his orders, had nothing to do but obey them.

He looked at his imperturbable master, and could scarcely bring his mind

to leave him. His heart was full, and his conscience tortured by remorse;

for he accused himself more bitterly than ever of being the cause

of the irretrievable disaster. Yes! if he had warned Mr. Fogg,

and had betrayed Fix's projects to him, his master would certainly

not have given the detective passage to Liverpool, and then--

Passepartout could hold in no AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница longer.

"My master! Mr. Fogg!" he cried, "why do you not curse me?

It was my fault that--"

"I blame no one," returned Phileas Fogg, with perfect calmness. "Go!"

Passepartout left the room, and went to find Aouda,

to whom he delivered his master's message.

"Madam," he added, "I can do nothing myself--nothing!

I have no influence over my master; but you, perhaps--"

"What influence could I have?" replied Aouda. "Mr. Fogg

is influenced by no one. Has he ever understood that my gratitude

to him is overflowing? Has he ever read my heart? My friend,

he must not be AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница left alone an instant! You say he is going to

speak with me this evening?"

"Yes, madam; probably to arrange for your protection and comfort in England."

"We shall see," replied Aouda, becoming suddenly pensive.

Throughout this day (Sunday) the house in Saville Row was as if uninhabited,

and Phileas Fogg, for the first time since he had lived in that house,

did not set out for his club when Westminster clock struck half-past eleven.

Why should he present himself at the Reform? His friends no longer expected

him there. As Phileas Fogg had not appeared in the AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница saloon on the

evening before (Saturday, the 21st of December, at a quarter before nine),

he had lost his wager. It was not even necessary that he should go to

his bankers for the twenty thousand pounds; for his antagonists already

had his cheque in their hands, and they had only to fill it out

and send it to the Barings to have the amount transferred to their credit.

Mr. Fogg, therefore, had no reason for going out, and so

he remained at home. He shut himself up in his room,

and busied himself putting his affairs in order.

Passepartout continually ascended and descended AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница the stairs.

The hours were long for him. He listened at his master's door,

and looked through the keyhole, as if he had a perfect right so to do,

and as if he feared that something terrible might happen at any moment.

Sometimes he thought of Fix, but no longer in anger. Fix, like all

the world, had been mistaken in Phileas Fogg, and had only done his duty

in tracking and arresting him; while he, Passepartout. . . .

This thought haunted him, and he never ceased cursing his miserable folly.

Finding himself too wretched to remain alone, he knocked at Aouda's AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница door,

went into her room, seated himself, without speaking, in a corner,

and looked ruefully at the young woman. Aouda was still pensive.

About half-past seven in the evening Mr. Fogg sent to know

if Aouda would receive him, and in a few moments he found himself

alone with her.

Phileas Fogg took a chair, and sat down near the fireplace,

opposite Aouda. No emotion was visible on his face.

Fogg returned was exactly the Fogg who had gone away;

there was the same calm, the same impassibility.

He sat several minutes without speaking; then, bending his eyes on AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница Aouda,

"Madam," said he, "will you pardon me for bringing you to England?"

"I, Mr. Fogg!" replied Aouda, checking the pulsations of her heart.

"Please let me finish," returned Mr. Fogg. "When I decided to

bring you far away from the country which was so unsafe for you,

I was rich, and counted on putting a portion of my fortune

at your disposal; then your existence would have been free and happy.

But now I am ruined."

"I know it, Mr. Fogg," replied Aouda; "and I ask you in my turn,

will you forgive me for having followed you, and AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница--who knows?--for having,

perhaps, delayed you, and thus contributed to your ruin?"

"Madam, you could not remain in India, and your safety could

only be assured by bringing you to such a distance that your

persecutors could not take you."

"So, Mr. Fogg," resumed Aouda, "not content with rescuing me

from a terrible death, you thought yourself bound to secure

my comfort in a foreign land?"

"Yes, madam; but circumstances have been against me.

Still, I beg to place the little I have left at your service."

"But what will become of you, Mr. Fogg?"

"As for me, madam," replied the gentleman, coldly AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница, "I have need of nothing."

"But how do you look upon the fate, sir, which awaits you?"

"As I am in the habit of doing."

"At least," said Aouda, "want should not overtake a man like you.

Your friends--"

"I have no friends, madam."

"Your relatives--"

"I have no longer any relatives."

"I pity you, then, Mr. Fogg, for solitude is a sad thing,

with no heart to which to confide your griefs. They say,

though, that misery itself, shared by two sympathetic souls,

may be borne with patience."

"They say so, madam."

"Mr. Fogg," said Aouda, rising and AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница seizing his hand, "do you wish

at once a kinswoman and friend? Will you have me for your wife?"

Mr. Fogg, at this, rose in his turn. There was an unwonted

light in his eyes, and a slight trembling of his lips.

Aouda looked into his face. The sincerity, rectitude, firmness,

and sweetness of this soft glance of a noble woman, who could dare

all to save him to whom she owed all, at first astonished,

then penetrated him. He shut his eyes for an instant,

as if to avoid her look. When he opened them again,

"I love you!" he said, simply. "Yes AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница, by all that is holiest,

I love you, and I am entirely yours!"

"Ah!" cried Aouda, pressing his hand to her heart.

Passepartout was summoned and appeared immediately. Mr. Fogg

still held Aouda's hand in his own; Passepartout understood,

and his big, round face became as radiant as the tropical sun

at its zenith.

Mr. Fogg asked him if it was not too late to notify

the Reverend Samuel Wilson, of Marylebone parish, that evening.

Passepartout smiled his most genial smile, and said,

"Never too late."

It was five minutes past eight.

"Will it be for to-morrow, Monday?"

"For to AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница-morrow, Monday," said Mr. Fogg, turning to Aouda.

"Yes; for to-morrow, Monday," she replied.

Passepartout hurried off as fast as his legs could carry him.

Chapter XXXVI


It is time to relate what a change took place in English

public opinion when it transpired that the real bankrobber,

a certain James Strand, had been arrested, on the 17th day of December,

at Edinburgh. Three days before, Phileas Fogg had been a criminal,

who was being desperately followed up by the police; now he was an

honourable gentleman, mathematically AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница pursuing his eccentric journey

round the world.

The papers resumed their discussion about the wager; all those

who had laid bets, for or against him, revived their interest,

as if by magic; the "Phileas Fogg bonds" again became negotiable,

and many new wagers were made. Phileas Fogg's name was once more

at a premium on 'Change.

His five friends of the Reform Club passed these three days in

a state of feverish suspense. Would Phileas Fogg, whom they had

forgotten, reappear before their eyes! Where was he at this moment?

The 17th of December, the day of James Strand's arrest AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница,

was the seventy-sixth since Phileas Fogg's departure,

and no news of him had been received. Was he dead?

Had he abandoned the effort, or was he continuing his journey

along the route agreed upon? And would he appear on Saturday,

the 21st of December, at a quarter before nine in the evening,

on the threshold of the Reform Club saloon?

The anxiety in which, for three days, London society existed,

cannot be described. Telegrams were sent to America and Asia

for news of Phileas Fogg. Messengers were dispatched to the house

in Saville Row morning and evening. No news. The police AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница were

ignorant what had become of the detective, Fix, who had so

unfortunately followed up a false scent. Bets increased,

nevertheless, in number and value. Phileas Fogg, like a

racehorse, was drawing near his last turning-point. The bonds

were quoted, no longer at a hundred below par, but at twenty,

at ten, and at five; and paralytic old Lord Albemarle bet even

in his favour.

A great crowd was collected in Pall Mall and the neighbouring

streets on Saturday evening; it seemed like a multitude of brokers

permanently established around the Reform Club. Circulation

was impeded, and everywhere disputes, discussions, and financial

transactions were going AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница on. The police had great difficulty in

keeping back the crowd, and as the hour when Phileas Fogg

was due approached, the excitement rose to its highest pitch.

The five antagonists of Phileas Fogg had met in the great saloon of the club.

John Sullivan and Samuel Fallentin, the bankers, Andrew Stuart, the engineer,

Gauthier Ralph, the director of the Bank of England, and Thomas Flanagan,

the brewer, one and all waited anxiously.

When the clock indicated twenty minutes past eight, Andrew Stuart got up,

saying, "Gentlemen, in twenty minutes the time agreed upon between Mr. Fogg

and ourselves will have expired."

"What AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница time did the last train arrive from Liverpool?" asked Thomas Flanagan.

"At twenty-three minutes past seven," replied Gauthier Ralph;

"and the next does not arrive till ten minutes after twelve."

"Well, gentlemen," resumed Andrew Stuart, "if Phileas Fogg

had come in the 7:23 train, he would have got here by this time.

We can, therefore, regard the bet as won."

"Wait; don't let us be too hasty," replied Samuel Fallentin.

"You know that Mr. Fogg is very eccentric. His punctuality

is well known; he never arrives too soon, or too late; and I

should not be surprised if he appeared before AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница us at the last minute."

"Why," said Andrew Stuart nervously, "if I should see him,

I should not believe it was he."

"The fact is," resumed Thomas Flanagan, "Mr. Fogg's project

was absurdly foolish. Whatever his punctuality, he could not

prevent the delays which were certain to occur; and a delay

of only two or three days would be fatal to his tour."

"Observe, too," added John Sullivan, "that we have received no

intelligence from him, though there are telegraphic lines all

along is route."

"He has lost, gentleman," said Andrew Stuart, "he has a hundred times lost!

You know, besides, that AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница the China the only steamer he could have taken

from New York to get here in time arrived yesterday. I have seen a list

of the passengers, and the name of Phileas Fogg is not among them.

Even if we admit that fortune has favoured him, he can scarcely

have reached America. I think he will be at least twenty days behind-hand,

and that Lord Albemarle will lose a cool five thousand."

"It is clear," replied Gauthier Ralph; "and we have nothing to do

but to present Mr. Fogg's cheque at Barings to-morrow."

At this moment, the hands of the club clock pointed

to AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница twenty minutes to nine.

"Five minutes more," said Andrew Stuart.

The five gentlemen looked at each other. Their anxiety was becoming intense;

but, not wishing to betray it, they readily assented to Mr. Fallentin's

proposal of a rubber.

"I wouldn't give up my four thousand of the bet," said Andrew Stuart,

as he took his seat, "for three thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine."

The clock indicated eighteen minutes to nine.

The players took up their cards, but could not keep their eyes

off the clock. Certainly, however secure they felt,

minutes had never seemed so AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница long to them!

"Seventeen minutes to nine," said Thomas Flanagan, as he cut the cards

which Ralph handed to him.

Then there was a moment of silence. The great saloon was perfectly quiet; but

the murmurs of the crowd outside were heard, with now and then a shrill cry.

The pendulum beat the seconds, which each player eagerly counted,

as he listened, with mathematical regularity.

"Sixteen minutes to nine!" said John Sullivan, in a voice which betrayed

his emotion.

One minute more, and the wager would be won. Andrew Stuart

and his partners suspended their game. They left their cards,

and counted the seconds.

At the AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница fortieth second, nothing. At the fiftieth, still nothing.

At the fifty-fifth, a loud cry was heard in the street,

followed by applause, hurrahs, and some fierce growls.

The players rose from their seats.

At the fifty-seventh second the door of the saloon opened;

and the pendulum had not beat the sixtieth second when

Phileas Fogg appeared, followed by an excited crowd

who had forced their way through the club doors,

and in his calm voice, said, "Here I am, gentlemen!"

Chapter XXXVII



Yes; Phileas Fogg in person.

The reader will remember that at five minutes past eight in the evening--

about five and twenty hours after the arrival of the travellers in London--

Passepartout had been sent by his master to engage the services of

the Reverend Samuel Wilson in a certain marriage ceremony,

which was to take place the next day.

Passepartout went on his errand enchanted. He soon

reached the clergyman's house, but found him not at home.

Passepartout waited a good twenty minutes, and when he left

the reverend gentleman, it was thirty-five minutes past eight.

But in AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница what a state he was! With his hair in disorder,

and without his hat, he ran along the street as never man

was seen to run before, overturning passers-by,

rushing over the sidewalk like a waterspout.

In three minutes he was in Saville Row again,

and staggered back into Mr. Fogg's room.

He could not speak.

"What is the matter?" asked Mr. Fogg.

"My master!" gasped Passepartout--"marriage--impossible--"


"Impossible--for to-morrow."

"Why so?"

"Because to-morrow--is Sunday!"

"Monday," replied Mr. Fogg.

"No--to-day is Saturday."

"Saturday? Impossible!"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница!" cried Passepartout. "You have made a mistake

of one day! We arrived twenty-four hours ahead of time;

but there are only ten minutes left!"

Passepartout had seized his master by the collar,

and was dragging him along with irresistible force.

Phileas Fogg, thus kidnapped, without having time to think,

left his house, jumped into a cab, promised a hundred pounds

to the cabman, and, having run over two dogs and overturned

five carriages, reached the Reform Club.

The clock indicated a quarter before nine when he appeared

in the great saloon.

Phileas Fogg had accomplished the journey round the world in eighty days AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница!

Phileas Fogg had won his wager of twenty thousand pounds!

How was it that a man so exact and fastidious could have made

this error of a day? How came he to think that he had arrived

in London on Saturday, the twenty-first day of December,

when it was really Friday, the twentieth, the seventy-ninth day

only from his departure?

The cause of the error is very simple.

Phileas Fogg had, without suspecting it, gained one day on his journey,

and this merely because he had travelled constantly eastward; he would,

on the contrary, have lost a day had he gone AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница in the opposite direction,

that is, westward.

In journeying eastward he had gone towards the sun, and the days therefore

diminished for him as many times four minutes as he crossed degrees

in this direction. There are three hundred and sixty degrees

on the circumference of the earth; and these three hundred and sixty degrees,

multiplied by four minutes, gives precisely twenty-four hours--that is,

the day unconsciously gained. In other words, while Phileas Fogg,

going eastward, saw the sun pass the meridian eighty times,

his friends in London only saw it pass the meridian seventy-nine times.

This is AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница why they awaited him at the Reform Club on Saturday,

and not Sunday, as Mr. Fogg thought.

And Passepartout's famous family watch, which had always kept London time,

would have betrayed this fact, if it had marked the days as well as

the hours and the minutes!

Phileas Fogg, then, had won the twenty thousand pounds; but,

as he had spent nearly nineteen thousand on the way, the pecuniary

gain was small. His object was, however, to be victorious,

and not to win money. He divided the one thousand pounds

that remained between Passepartout and the unfortunate Fix,

against whom he cherished AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница no grudge. He deducted, however,

from Passepartout's share the cost of the gas which had burned

in his room for nineteen hundred and twenty hours,

for the sake of regularity.

That evening, Mr. Fogg, as tranquil and phlegmatic as ever,

said to Aouda: "Is our marriage still agreeable to you?"

"Mr. Fogg," replied she, "it is for me to ask that question.

You were ruined, but now you are rich again."

"Pardon me, madam; my fortune belongs to you. If you had not

suggested our marriage, my servant would not have gone to

the Reverend Samuel Wilson's, I should not have AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница been apprised

of my error, and--"

"Dear Mr. Fogg!" said the young woman.

"Dear Aouda!" replied Phileas Fogg.

It need not be said that the marriage took place forty-eight hours after,

and that Passepartout, glowing and dazzling, gave the bride away.

Had he not saved her, and was he not entitled to this honour?

The next day, as soon as it was light, Passepartout rapped

vigorously at his master's door. Mr. Fogg opened it, and asked,

"What's the matter, Passepartout?"

"What is it, sir? Why, I've just this instant found out--"


"That we might have AROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYS 15 страница made the tour of the world in only seventy-eight days."

"No doubt," returned Mr. Fogg, "by not crossing India. But if

I had not crossed India, I should not have saved Aouda;

she would not have been my wife, and--"

Mr. Fogg quietly shut the door.

Phileas Fogg had won his wager, and had made his journey

around the world in eighty days. To do this he had employed

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