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| Captain Nemo |
"Are we at the pole?" I asked the Captain, with a beating heart.
"I do not know," he replied. "At noon I will take our bearings."
. . . . . If the disappearance of the half-disc of the sun coincided with twelve o'clock on the chronometer, we were at the pole itself.
"Twelve!" I exclaimed.
"The South Pole!" replied Captain Nemo, in a grave voice, handing me the glass, which showed the orb cut in exactly equal parts by the horizon.
I looked at the last rays crowning the peak, and the shadows mounting by degrees up its slopes. At that moment Captain Nemo, resting with his hand on my shoulder, said:
"I, Captain Nemo, on this 21st day of March, 1868, have reached the South Pole on the ninetieth degree; and I take possession of this part of the globe, equal to one-sixth of the known continents."
"In whose name, Captain?"
"In my own, sir!"
Saying which, Captain Nemo unfurled a black banner, bearing an "N" in gold quartered on its bunting.
(Jules Verne,
Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea)
The author of our favorite audio books, Jim Weiss at Greathall Productions, offers a contest every month. December's was to take a photograph with your favorite recording: bonus points for dressing up. You know from Halloweens past that I enjoy this kind of thing.
Evan dressed as Captain Nemo from Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea. The audiobook was "thoughtfully abridged" and we've listened to it twice. It's one of Evan's favorites. We tried to get a white background to simulate the South Pole. Perhaps you've heard something about melting polar icecaps?
Here were our other entries:
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Nathaniel Bowditch from
Carry On, Mr. Bowditch
by Jean Lee Latham |
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Pirate from Treasure Island
by Robert Louis Stevenson |
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Strapping young
Archie Forbes |
He was now sixteen, his frame was set and vigorous, and exercise and constant practice with arms had hardened his muscles. . . .
"Hallo, sirrah!" Sir John exclaimed, reining in his horse, "who are you who pass a knight and a gentleman on the highway without vailing his bonnet in respect?"
"I am a gentleman and the son of knight," Archie said, looking fearlessly up into the face of his questioner. "I am Archie Forbes, and I vail my bonnet to no man living save those whom I respect and honour."
(G. A. Henty,
In Freedom's Cause)