第8章

类别:其他 作者:Jules Verne, Joeming W。 Dunn字数:12662更新时间:18/12/13 16:22:48
\"Butthatistheextremelimitallowedbyscienceforthethicknessoftheearth\'scrust,\"Ireplied,referringtomygeologicalstudies。 \"Idonotcontravenethatassertion,\"washisquietanswer。 \"Andatthisstageofourjourney,accordingtoallknownlawsontheincreaseofheat,thereshouldbehereatemperatureoffifteenhundreddegreesofReaumur。\" \"Thereshouldbe-yousay,myboy。\" \"Inwhichcasethisgranitewouldnotexist,butbeinastateoffusion。\" \"Butyouperceive,myboy,thatitisnotso,andthatfacts,asusual,areverystubbornthings,overrulingalltheories。\" \"Iamforcedtoyieldtotheevidenceofmysenses,butIamneverthelessverymuchsurprised。\" \"Whatheatdoesthethermometerreallyindicate?\"continuedthephilosopher。 \"Twenty-sevensix-tenths。\" \"Sothatscienceiswrongbyfourteenhundredandseventy-fourdegreesandfour-tenths。Accordingtowhich,itisdemonstratedthattheproportionalincreaseintemperatureisanexplodederror。HumphryDavyhereshinesforthinallhisglory。Heisright,andIhaveactedwiselytobelievehim。Haveyouanyanswertomaketothisstatement?\" HadIchosentohavespoken,Imighthavesaidagreatdeal。IinnowayadmittedthetheoryofHumphryDavy-Istillheldoutforthetheoryofproportionalincreaseofheat,thoughIdidnotfeelit。 Iwasfarmorewillingtoallowthatthischimneyofanextinctvolcanowascoveredbylavaofakindrefractorytoheat-infactabadconductor-whichdidnotallowthegreatincreaseoftemperaturetopercolatethroughitssides。Thehotwaterjetsupportedmyviewofthematter。 Butwithoutenteringonalonganduselessdiscussion,orseekingfornewargumentstocontrovertmyuncle,Icontentedmyselfwithtakingupfactsastheywere。 \"Well,sir,Itakeforgrantedthatallyourcalculationsarecorrect,butallowmetodrawfromthemarigorousanddefiniteconclusion。\" \"Goon,myboy-haveyoursay,\"criedmyunclegoodhumoredly。 \"Attheplacewherewenoware,underthelatitudeofIceland,theterrestrialdepthisaboutfifteenhundredandeighty-threeleagues。\" \"Fifteenhundredeighty-threeandaquarter。\" \"Well,supposewesaysixteenhundredinroundnumbers。Now,outofavoyageofsixteenhundredleagueswehavecompletedsixteen。\" \"Asyousay,whatthen?\" \"Attheexpenseofadiagonaljourneyofnolessthaneighty-fiveleagues。\" \"Exactly。\" \"Wehavebeentwentydaysaboutit。\" \"Exactlytwentydays。\" \"Nowsixteenisthehundredthpartofourcontemplatedexpedition。 Ifwegooninthiswayweshallbetwothousanddays,thatisaboutfiveyearsandahalf,goingdown。\" TheProfessorfoldedhisarms,listened,butdidnotspeak。 \"Withoutcountingthatifaverticaldescentofsixteenleaguescostsusahorizontalofeighty-five,weshallhavetogoabouteightthousandleaguestothesoutheast,andwemustthereforecomeoutsomewhereinthecircumferencelongbeforewecanhopetoreachthecenter。\" \"Botheryourcalculations,\"criedmyuncleinoneofhisoldrages。\"Onwhatbasisdotheyrest?Howdoyouknowthatthispassagedoesnottakeusdirecttotheendwerequire?Moreover,I haveinmyfavor,fortunately,aprecedent。WhatIhaveundertakentodo,anotherhasdone,andhehavingsucceeded,whyshouldInotbeequallysuccessful?\" \"Ihope,indeed,youwill,butstill,IsupposeImaybeallowedto-\" \"Youareallowedtoholdyourtongue,\"criedProfessorHardwigg,\"whenyoutalksounreasonablyasthis。\" IsawatoncethattheolddoctorialProfessorwasstillaliveinmyuncle-andfearfultorousehisangrypassions,Idroppedtheunpleasantsubject。 \"Now,then,\"heexplained,\"consultthemanometer。Whatdoesthatindicate?\" \"Aconsiderableamountofpressure。\" \"Verygood。Yousee,then,thatbydescendingslowly,andbygraduallyaccustomingourselvestothedensityofthisloweratmosphere,weshallnotsuffer。\" \"Well,Isupposenot,exceptitmaybeacertainamountofpainintheears,\"wasmyrathergrimreply。 \"That,mydearboy,isnothing,andyouwilleasilygetridofthatsourceofdiscomfortbybringingtheexteriorairincommunicationwiththeaircontainedinyourlungs。\" \"Perfectly,\"saidI,forIhadquitemadeupmymindinnowisetocontradictmyuncle。\"IshouldfancyalmostthatIshouldexperienceacertainamountofsatisfactioninmakingaplungeintothisdenseatmosphere。Haveyoutakennoteofhowwonderfullysoundispropagated?\" \"OfcourseIhave。Therecanbenodoubtthatajourneyintotheinterioroftheearthwouldbeanexcellentcurefordeafness。\" \"Butthen,Uncle,\"Iventuredmildlytoobserve,\"thisdensitywillcontinuetoincrease。\" \"Yes-accordingtoalawwhich,however,isscarcelydefined。Itistruethattheintensityofweightwilldiminishjustinproportiontothedepthtowhichwego。Youknowverywellthatitisonthesurfaceoftheearththatitsactionismostpowerfullyfelt,whileonthecontrary,intheverycenteroftheearthbodiesceasetohaveanyweightatall。\" \"Iknowthatisthecase,butasweprogresswillnottheatmospherefinallyassumethedensityofwater?\" \"Iknowit;whenplacedunderthepressureofsevenhundredandtenatmospheres,\"criedmyunclewithimperturbablegravity。 \"Andwhenwearestilllowerdown?\"Iaskedwithnaturalanxiety。 \"Well,lowerdown,thedensitywillbecomeevengreater。\" \"Thenhowshallwebeabletomakeourwaythroughthisatmosphericfog?\" \"Well,myworthynephew,wemustballastourselvesbyfillingourpocketswithstones,\"saidProfessorHardwigg。 \"Faith,Uncle,youhaveananswerforeverything,\"wasmyonlyreply。 IbegantofeelthatitwasunwiseofmetogoanyfartherintothewidefieldofhypothesesforIshouldcertainlyhaverevivedsomedifficulty,orratherimpossibility,thatwouldhaveenragedtheProfessor。 Itwasevident,nevertheless,thattheairunderapressurewhichmightbemultipliedbythousandsofatmospheres,wouldendbybecomingperfectlysolid,andthatthenadmittingourbodiesresistedthepressure,weshouldhavetostop,inspiteofallthereasoningsintheworld。Factsovercomeallarguments。 ButIthoughtitbestnottourgethisargument。MyunclewouldsimplyhavequotedtheexampleofSaknussemm。SupposingthelearnedIcelander\'sjourneyeverreallytohavetakenplace-therewasonesimpleanswertobemade: Inthesixteenthcenturyneitherthebarometernorthemanometerhadbeeninvented-how,then,couldSaknussemmhavebeenabletodiscoverwhenhedidreachthecenteroftheearth? ThisunanswerableandlearnedobjectionI,however,kepttomyselfand,bracingupmycourage,awaitedthecourseofevents-littleawareofhowadventurousyetweretobetheincidentsofourremarkablejourney。 Therestofthisdayofleisureandreposewasspentincalculationandconversation。ImadeitapointtoagreewiththeProfessorineverything;butIenviedtheperfectindifferenceofHans,who,withouttakinganysuchtroubleaboutthecauseandeffect,wentblindlyonwardswhereverdestinychosetoleadhim。 CHAPTER23 AloneITmustinalltruthbeconfessed,thingsasyethadgoneonwell,andIshouldhaveactedinbadtastetohavecomplained。Ifthetruemediumofourdifficultiesdidnotincrease,itwaswithintherangeofpossibilitythatwemightultimatelyreachtheendofourjourney。Thenwhatglorywouldbeours!IbeganinthenewlyarousedardorofmysoultospeakenthusiasticallytotheProfessor。Well,wasIserious?Thewholestateinwhichweexistedwasamystery-anditwasimpossibletoknowwhetherornotIwasinearnest。 Forseveraldaysafterourmemorablehalt,theslopesbecamemorerapid-somewereevenofamostfrightfulcharacter-almostvertical,sothatwewereforevergoingdownintothesolidinteriormass。Duringsomedays,weactuallydescendedaleagueandahalf,eventwoleaguestowardsthecenteroftheearth。Thedescentsweresufficientlyperilous,andwhilewewereengagedinthemwelearnedfullytoappreciatethemarvelouscoolnessofourguide,Hans。Withouthimweshouldhavebeenwhollylost。ThegraveandimpassibleIcelanderdevotedhimselftouswiththemostincomprehensiblesang-froidandease;and,thankstohim,manyadangerouspasswasgotover,where,butforhim,weshouldinevitablyhavestuckfast。 Hissilenceincreasedeveryday。Ithinkthatwebegantobeinfluencedbythispeculiartraitinhischaracter。Itiscertainthattheinanimateobjectsbywhichyouaresurroundedhaveadirectactiononthebrain。Itmustbethatamanwhoshutshimselfupbetweenfourwallsmustlosethefacultyofassociatingideasandwords。Howmanypersonscondemnedtothehorrorsofsolitaryconfinementhavegonemad-simplybecausethethinkingfacultieshavelaindormant! Duringthetwoweeksthatfollowedourlastinterestingconversation,thereoccurrednothingworthyofbeingespeciallyrecorded。 Ihave,whilewritingthesememoirs,taxedmymemoryinvainforoneincidentoftravelduringthisparticularperiod。 Butthenexteventtoberelatedisterribleindeed。Itsverymemory,evennow,makesmysoulshudder,andmybloodruncold。 ItwasontheseventhofAugust。Ourconstantandsuccessivedescentshadtakenusquitethirtyleaguesintotheinterioroftheearth,thatistosaythattherewereaboveusthirtyleagues,nearlyahundredmiles,ofrocks,andoceans,andcontinents,andtowns,tosaynothingoflivinginhabitants。Wewereinasoutheasterlydirection,abouttwohundredleaguesfromIceland。 Onthatmemorabledaythetunnelhadbeguntoassumeanalmosthorizontalcourse。 Iwasonthisoccasionwalkingoninfront。MyunclehadchargeofoneoftheRuhmkorffcoils,Ihadpossessionoftheother。BymeansofitslightIwasbusyexaminingthedifferentlayersofgranite。I wascompletelyabsorbedinmywork。 Suddenlyhaltingandturninground,IfoundthatIwasalone! \"Well,\"thoughtItomyself,\"Ihavecertainlybeenwalkingtoofast-orelseHansandmyunclehavestoppedtorest。ThebestthingI candoistogobackandfindthem。Luckily,thereisverylittleascenttotireme。\" Iaccordinglyretracedmystepsand,whiledoingso,walkedforatleastaquarterofanhour。Ratheruneasy,Ipausedandlookedeagerlyaround。Notalivingsoul。Icalledaloud。Noreply。Myvoicewaslostamidthemyriadcavernousechoesitaroused! Ibeganforthefirsttimetofeelseriouslyuneasy。Acoldshivershookmywholebody,andperspiration,chillandterrible,burstuponmyskin。 \"Imustbecalm,\"Isaid,speakingaloud,asboyswhistletodriveawayfear。\"TherecanbenodoubtthatIshallfindmycompanions。 Therecannotbetworoads。ItiscertainthatIwasconsiderablyahead;allIhavetodoistogoback。\" HavingcometothisdeterminationIascendedthetunnelforatleasthalfanhour,unabletodecideifIhadeverseencertainlandmarksbefore。EverynowandthenIpausedtodiscoverifanyloudappealwasmadetome,wellknowingthatinthatdenseandintensifiedatmosphereIshouldhearitalongwayoff。Butno。Themostextraordinarysilencereignedinthisimmensegallery。Onlytheechoesofmyownfootstepscouldbeheard。 AtlastIstopped。Icouldscarcelyrealizethefactofmyisolation。IwasquitewillingtothinkthatIhadmadeamistake,butnotthatIwaslost。IfIhadmadeamistake,Imightfindmyway; iflost-Ishudderedtothinkofit。 \"Come,come,\"saidItomyself,\"sincethereisonlyoneroad,andtheymustcomebyit,weshallatlastmeet。AllIhavetodoisstilltogoupwards。Perhaps,however,notseeingme,andforgettingIwasahead,theymayhavegonebackinsearchofme。Still,eveninthiscase,ifImakehaste,Ishallgetuptothem。Therecanbenodoubtaboutthematter。\" ButasIspoketheselastwordsaloud,itwouldhavebeenquitecleartoanylistener-hadtherebeenone-thatIwasbynomeansconvincedofthefact。Moreoverinordertoassociatetogetherthesesimpleideasandtoreunitethemundertheformofreasoning,requiredsometime。Icouldnotallatoncebringmybraintothink。 Thenanotherdreaddoubtfelluponmysoul。Afterall,wasI ahead?OfcourseIwas。Hanswasnodoubtfollowingbehindprecededbymyuncle。Iperfectlyrecollectedhishavingstoppedforamomenttostraphisbaggageonhisshoulder。Inowrememberedthistriflingdetail。Itwas,Ibelieve,justatthatverymomentthatIhaddeterminedtocontinueMyroute。 \"Again,\"thoughtI,reasoningascalmlyaswaspossible,\"thereisanothersuremeansofnotlosingmyway,athreadtoguidemethroughthelabyrinthinesubterraneousretreat-onewhichIhadforgotten-myfaithfulriver。\" Thiscourseofreasoningrousedmydroopingspirits,andI resolvedtoresumemyjourneywithoutfurtherdelay。Notimewastobelost。 ItwasatthismomentthatIhadreasontoblessthethoughtfulnessofmyuncle,whenherefusedtoallowtheeiderhuntertoclosetheorificesofthehotspring-thatsmallfissureinthegreatmassofgranite。Thisbeneficentspringafterhavingsavedusfromthirstduringsomanydayswouldnowenablemetoregaintherightroad。 Havingcometothismentaldecision,Imadeupmymind,beforeI startedupwards,thatablutionwouldcertainlydomeagreatdealofgood。 IstoppedtoplungemyhandsandforeheadinthepleasantwateroftheHansbachstream,blessingitspresenceasacertainconsolation。 Conceivemyhorrorandstupefaction!-Iwastreadingahard,dusty,shinglyroadofgranite。ThestreamonwhichIreckonedhadwhollydisappeared! CHAPTER24 Lost! NOwordsinanyhumanlanguagecandepictmyutterdespair。Iwasliterallyburiedalive;withnootherexpectationbeforemebuttodieinalltheslowhorribletortureofhungerandthirst。 MechanicallyIcrawledabout,feelingthedryandaridrock。NevertomyfancyhadIeverfeltanythingsodry。 But,Ifranticallyaskedmyself,howhadIlostthecourseoftheflowingstream?TherecouldbenodoubtithadceasedtoflowinthegalleryinwhichInowwas。NowIbegantounderstandthecauseofthestrangesilencewhichprevailedwhenlastItriedifanyappealfrommycompanionsmightperchancereachmyear。 ItsohappenedthatwhenIfirsttookanimprudentstepinthewrongdirection,Ididnotperceivetheabsenceoftheall-importantstream。 Itwasnowquiteevidentthatwhenwehalted,anothertunnelmusthavereceivedthewatersofthelittletorrent,andthatIhadunconsciouslyenteredadifferentgallery。Towhatunknowndepthshadmycompanionsgone?WherewasI? Howtogetback!Clueorlandmarktherewasabsolutelynone!Myfeetleftnosignsonthegraniteandshingle。MybrainthrobbedwithagonyasItriedtodiscoverthesolutionofthisterribleproblem。Mysituation,afterallsophistryandreflection,hadfinallytobesummedupinthreeawfulwords- Lost!Lost!!LOST!!! Lostatadepthwhich,tomyfiniteunderstanding,appearedtobeimmeasurable。 ThesethirtyleaguesofthecrustoftheearthweigheduponmyshouldersliketheglobeontheshouldersofAtlas。Ifeltmyselfcrushedbytheawfulweight。Itwasindeedapositiontodrivethesanestmantomadness! Itriedtobringmythoughtsbacktothethingsoftheworldsolongforgotten。ItwaswiththegreatestdifficultythatIsucceededindoingso。Hamburg,thehouseontheKonigstrasse,mydearcousinGretchen-allthatworldwhichhadbeforevanishedlikeashadowfloatedbeforemynowvividimagination。 Theretheywerebeforeme,buthowunreal。UndertheinfluenceofaterriblehallucinationIsawalltheincidentsofourjourneypassbeforemelikethescenesofapanorama。Theshipanditsinmates,Iceland,M。Fridriksson,andthegreatsummitofMountSneffels!I saidtomyselfthat,ifinmypositionIretainedthemostfaintandshadowyoutlineofahope,itwouldbeasuresignofapproachingdelirium。Itwerebettertogivewaywhollytodespair! Infact,didIbutreasonwithcalmnessandphilosophy,whathumanpowerwasthereinexistenceabletotakemebacktothesurfaceoftheearth,andready,too,tosplitasunder,torendintwainthosehugeandmightyvaultswhichstandabovemyhead?Whocouldenablemetofindmyroad-andregainmycompanions? Insensatefollyandmadnesstoentertainevenashadowofhope! \"Oh,Uncle!\"wasmydespairingcry。 Thiswastheonlywordofreproachwhichcametomylips;forI thoroughlyunderstoodhowdeeplyandsorrowfullytheworthyProfessorwouldregretmyloss,andhowinhisturnhewouldpatientlyseekforme。 WhenIatlastbegantoresignmyselftothefactthatnofurtheraidwastobeexpectedfromman,andknowingthatIwasutterlypowerlesstodoanythingformyownsalvation,IkneeledwithearnestfervorandaskedassistancefromHeaven。Theremembranceofmyinnocentchildhood,thememoryofmymother,knownonlyinmyinfancy,camewellingforthfrommyheart。Ihadrecoursetoprayer。AndlittleasIhadarighttoberememberedbyHimwhomIhadforgotteninthehourofprosperity,andwhomIsotardilyinvoked,Iprayedearnestlyandsincerely。 Thisrenewalofmyyouthfulfaithbroughtaboutamuchgreateramountofcalm,andIwasenabledtoconcentrateallmystrengthandintelligenceontheterriblerealitiesofmyunprecedentedsituation。 IhadaboutmethatwhichIhadatfirstwhollyforgotten-threedays\'provisions。Moreover,mywaterbottlewasquitefull。 Nevertheless,theonethingwhichitwasimpossibletodowastoremainalone。TrytofindmycompanionsImust,atanyprice。ButwhichcourseshouldItake?ShouldIgoupwards,oragaindescend? Doubtlessitwasrighttoretracemystepsinanupwarddirection。 Bydoingthiswithcareandcoolness,ImustreachthepointwhereI hadturnedawayfromtheripplingstream。Imustfindthefatalbifurcationorfork。Onceatthisspot,oncetheriveratmyfeet,I could,atallevents,regaintheawfulcraterofMountSneffels。WhyhadInotthoughtofthisbefore?This,atlast,wasareasonablehopeofsafety。Themostimportantthing,then,tobedonewastodiscoverthebedoftheHansbach。 Afteraslightmealandadraughtofwater,Iroselikeagiantrefreshed。Leaningheavilyonmypole,Ibegantheascentofthegallery。Theslopewasveryrapidandratherdifficult。ButIadvancedhopefullyandcarefully,likeamanwhoatlastismakinghiswayoutofaforest,andknowsthereisonlyoneroadtofollow。 Duringonewholehournothinghappenedtocheckmyprogress。AsI advanced,Itriedtorecollecttheshapeofthetunnel-torecalltomymemorycertainprojectionsofrocks-topersuademyselfthatI hadfollowedcertainwindingroutesbefore。ButnooneparticularsigncouldIbringtomind,andIwassoonforcedtoallowthatthisgallerywouldnevertakemebacktothepointatwhichIhadseparatedmyselffrommycompanions。Itwasabsolutelywithoutissue-amereblindalleyintheearth。 Themomentatlengthcamewhen,facingthesolidrock,Iknewmyfate,andfellinanimateonthearidfloor! TodescribethehorriblestateofdespairandfearintowhichIthenfellwouldnowbevainandimpossible。Mylasthope,thecouragewhichhadsustainedme,droopedbeforethesightofthispitilessgraniterock! Lostinavastlabyrinth,thesinuositiesofwhichspreadineverydirection,withoutguide,clueorcompass,Iknewitwasavainanduselesstasktoattemptflight。Allthatremainedtomewastoliedownanddie。Toliedownanddiethemostcruelandhorribleofdeaths! Inmystateofmind,theideacameintomyheadthatonedayperhaps,whenmyfossilboneswerefound,theirdiscoverysofarbelowtheleveloftheearthmightgiverisetosolemnandinterestingscientificdiscussions。 Itriedtocryaloud,buthoarse,hollow,andinarticulatesoundsalonecouldmakethemselvesheardthroughmyparchedlips。Iliterallypantedforbreath。 Inthemidstofallthesehorriblesourcesofanguishanddespair,anewhorrortookpossessionofmysoul。Mylamp,byfallingdown,hadgotoutoforder。Ihadnomeansofrepairingit。Itslightwasalreadybecomingpalerandpaler,andsoonwouldexpire。 Withastrangesenseofresignationanddespair,Iwatchedtheluminouscurrentinthecoilgettinglessandless。Aprocessionofshadowsmovedflashingalongthegranitewall。Iscarcelydaredtolowermyeyelids,fearingtolosethelastsparkofthisfugitivelight。Everyinstantitseemedtomethatitwasabouttovanishandtoleavemeforever-inutterdarkness! Atlast,onefinaltremblingflameremainedinthelamp;I followeditwithallmypowerofvision;Igaspedforbreath;I concentrateduponitallthepowerofmysoul,asuponthelastscintillationoflightIwaseverdestinedtosee:andthenIwastobelostforeverinCimmerianandtenebrousshades。 Awildandplaintivecryescapedmylips。Onearthduringthemostprofoundandcomparativelycompletedarkness,lightneverallowsacompletedestructionandextinctionofitspower。Lightissodiffuse,sosubtle,thatitpermeateseverywhere,andwhateverlittlemayremain,theretinaoftheeyewillsucceedinfindingit。Inthisplacenothing-theabsoluteobscuritymademeblindineverysense。 Myheadwasnowwhollylost。Iraisedmyarms,tryingtheeffectsofthefeelingingettingagainstthecoldstonewall。Itwaspainfulintheextreme。Madnessmusthavetakenpossessionofme。IknewnotwhatIdid。Ibegantorun,tofly,rushingathaphazardinthisinextricablelabyrinth,alwaysgoingdownwards,runningwildlyunderneaththeterrestrialcrust,likeaninhabitantofthesubterraneanfurnaces,screaming,roaring,howling,untilbruisedbythepointedrocks,fallingandpickingmyselfupallcoveredwithblood,seekingmadlytodrinkthebloodwhichdrippedfrommytornfeatures,madbecausethisbloodonlytrickledovermyface,andwatchingalwaysforthishorridwallwhicheverpresentedtomethefearfulobstacleagainstwhichIcouldnotdashmyhead。 WherewasIgoing?Itwasimpossibletosay。Iwasperfectlyignorantofthematter。 Severalhourspassedinthisway。Afteralongtime,havingutterlyexhaustedmystrength,Ifellaheavyinertmassalongthesideofthetunnel,andlostconsciousness。 CHAPTER25 TheWhisperingGalleryWHENatlastIcamebacktoasenseoflifeandbeing,myfacewaswet,butwet,asIsoonknew,withtears。Howlongthisstateofinsensibilitylasted,itisquiteimpossibleformenowtosay。I hadnomeanslefttomeoftakinganyaccountoftime。Neversincethecreationoftheworldhadsuchasolitudeasmineexisted。Iwascompletelyabandoned。 AftermyfallIlostmuchblood。Ifeltmyselffloodedwiththelife-givingliquid。Myfirstsensationwasperhapsanaturalone。 WhywasInotdead?BecauseIwasalive,therewassomethinglefttodo。Itriedtomakeupmymindtothinknolonger。AsfarasIwasable,Idroveawayallideas,andutterlyovercomebypainandgrief,Icrouchedagainstthegranitewall。 Ijustcommencedtofeelthefaintingcomingonagain,andthesensationthatthiswasthelaststrugglebeforecompleteannihilation-when,onasudden,aviolentuproarreachedmyears。 Ithadsomeresemblancetotheprolongedrumblingvoiceofthunder,andIclearlydistinguishedsonorousvoices,lostoneaftertheother,inthedistantdepthsofthegulf。 Whencecamethisnoise?Naturally,itwastobesupposedfromnewphenomenawhichweretakingplaceinthebosomofthesolidmassofMotherEarth!Theexplosionofsomegaseousvapors,orthefallofsomesolid,ofthegraniticorotherrock。 AgainIlistenedwithdeepattention。Iwasextremelyanxioustohearifthisstrangeandinexplicablesoundwaslikelytoberenewed!Awholequarterofanhourelapsedinpainfulexpectation。 Deepandsolemnsilencereignedinthetunnel。SostillthatIcouldhearthebeatingsofmyownheart!Iwaited,waitedwithastrangekindofhopefulness。 Suddenlymyear,whichleanedaccidentallyagainstthewall,appearedtocatch,asitwere,thefaintestechoofasound。IthoughtthatIheardvague,incoherentanddistantvoices。Iquiveredalloverwithexcitementandhope! \"Itmustbehallucination,\"Icried。\"Itcannotbe!itisnottrue!\" Butno!Bylisteningmoreattentively,IreallydidconvincemyselfthatwhatIheardwastrulythesoundofhumanvoices。Tomakeanymeaningoutofthesound,however,wasbeyondmypower。Iwastooweakeventoheardistinctly。Stillitwasapositivefactthatsomeonewasspeaking。OfthatIwasquitecertain。 Therewasamomentoffear。Adreadfelluponmysoulthatitmightbemyownwordsbroughtbacktomebyadistantecho。Perhapswithoutknowingit,Imighthavebeencryingaloud。Iresolutelyclosedmylips,andoncemoreplacedmyeartothehugegranitewall。 Yes,forcertain。Itwasintruththesoundofhumanvoices。 Inowbytheexerciseofgreatdeterminationdraggedmyselfalongthesidesofthecavern,untilIreachedapointwhereIcouldhearmoredistinctly。ButthoughIcoulddetectthesound,Icouldonlymakeoutuncertain,strange,andincomprehensiblewords。Theyreachedmyearasiftheyhadbeenspokeninalowtone-murmured,asitwere,afaroff。 Atlast,Imadeoutthewordforloradrepeatedseveraltimesinatonebetokeninggreatmentalanguishandsorrow。 Whatcouldthiswordmean,andwhowasspeakingit?ItmustbeeithermyuncleortheguideHans!If,therefore,Icouldhearthem,theymustsurelybeabletohearme。 \"Help,\"Icriedatthetopofmyvoice;\"help,Iamdying!\" Ithenlistenedwithscarcelyabreath;Ipantedfortheslightestsoundinthedarkness-acry,asigh,aquestion!Butsilencereignedsupreme。Noanswercame!Inthiswaysomeminutespassed。A wholefloodofideasflashedthroughmymind。Ibegantofearthatmyvoice,weakenedbysicknessandsuffering,couldnotreachmycompanionswhowereinsearchofme。 \"Itmustbethey,\"Icried;\"whoelsecouldbyanypossibilitybeburiedahundredmilesbelowtheleveloftheearth?\"Themeresuppositionwaspreposterous。 Ibegan,therefore,tolistenagainwiththemostbreathlessattention。AsImovedmyearsalongthesideoftheplaceIwasin,Ifoundamathematicalpointasitwere,wherethevoicesappearedtoattaintheirmaximumofintensity。Thewordforloradagaindistinctlyreachedmyear。Thencameagainthatrollingnoiselikethunderwhichhadawakenedmeoutoftorpor。 \"Ibegintounderstand,\"Isaidtomyselfaftersomelittletimedevotedtoreflection;\"itisnotthroughthesolidmassthatthesoundreachesmyears。Thewallsofmycavernousretreatareofsolidgranite,andthemostfearfulexplosionwouldnotmakeuproarenoughtopenetratethem。Thesoundmustcomealongthegalleryitself。TheplaceIwasinmustpossesssomepeculiaracousticpropertiesofitsown。\" AgainIlistened;andthistime-yes,thistime-Iheardmynamedistinctlypronounced:castasitwereintospace。 Itwasmyuncle,theProfessor,whowasspeaking。Hewasinconversationwiththeguide,andthewordwhichhadsooftenreachedmyears,forlorad,wasaDanishexpression。 ThenIunderstooditall。Inordertomakemyselfheard,Itoomustspeakasitwerealongthesideofthegallery,whichwouldcarrythesoundofmyvoicejustasthewirecarriestheelectricfluidfrompointtopoint。 Buttherewasnotimetolose。Ifmycompanionswereonlytoremoveafewfeetfromwheretheystood,theacousticeffectwouldbeover,myWhisperingGallerywouldbedestroyed。Iagainthereforecrawledtowardsthewall,andsaidasclearlyanddistinctlyasI could: \"UncleHardwigg。\" Ithenawaitedareply。 Sounddoesnotpossessthepropertyoftravelingwithsuchextremerapidity。Besidesthedensityoftheairatthatdepthfromlightandmotionwasveryfarfromaddingtotherapidityofcirculation。 Severalsecondselapsed,whichtomyexcitedimagination,appearedages;andthesewordsreachedmyeagerears,andmovedmywildlybeatingheart: \"Harry,myboy,isthatyou?\" Ashortdelaybetweenquestionandanswer。 \"Yes-yes。\" \"Whereareyou?\" \"Lost!\" \"Andyourlamp?\" \"Out。\" \"Buttheguidingstream?\" \"Islost!\" \"Keepyourcourage,Harry。Wewilldoourbest。\" \"Onemoment,myuncle,\"Icried;\"Ihavenolongerstrengthtoansweryourquestions。But-forheaven\'ssake-doyou-continue-tospeak-tome!\"Absolutesilence,Ifelt,wouldbeannihilation。 \"Keepupyourcourage,\"saidmyuncle。\"Asyouaresoweak,donotspeak。Wehavebeensearchingforyouinalldirections,bothbygoingupwardsanddownwardsinthegallery。Mydearboy,Ihadbeguntogiveoverallhope-andyoucanneverknowwhatbittertearsofsorrowandregretIhaveshed。Atlast,supposingyoutobestillontheroadbesidetheHansbach,weagaindescended,firingoffgunsassignals。 Now,however,thatwehavefoundyou,andthatourvoicesreacheachother,itmaybealongtimebeforeweactuallymeet。Weareconversingbymeansofsomeextraordinaryacousticarrangementofthelabyrinth。Butdonotdespair,mydearboy。Itissomethinggainedeventoheareachother。\" Whilehewasspeaking,mybrainwasatworkreflecting。Acertainundefinedhope,vagueandshapelessasyet,mademyheartbeatwildly。 Inthefirstplace,itwasabsolutelynecessaryformetoknowonething。Ioncemore,therefore,leanedmyheadagainstthewall,whichIalmosttouchedwithmylips,andagainspoke。 \"Uncle。\" \"Myboy?\"washisanswerafterafewmoments。 \"Itisoftheutmostconsequencethatweshouldknowhowfarweareasunder。\" \"Thatisnotdifficult。\" \"Youhaveyourchronometerathand?\"Iasked。 \"Certainly。\" \"Well,takeitintoyourhand。Pronouncemyname,notingexactlythesecondatwhichyouspeak。IwillreplyassoonasIhearyourwords-andyouwillthennoteexactlythemomentatwhichmyreplyreachesyou。\" \"Verygood;andthemeantimebetweenmyquestionandyouranswerwillbethetimeoccupiedbymyvoiceinreachingyou。\" \"ThatisexactlywhatImean,Uncle,\"wasmyeagerreply。 \"Areyouready?\"