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in search of the castaways-第44章

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orizon; Glenarvan went back to the center of the trunk。 〃Well; Glenarvan; what's your report?〃 asked Paganel。 〃I say it is beginning in good earnest; and if it goes on so we shall have a terrible storm。〃 〃So much the better;〃 replied the enthusiastic Paganel; 〃I should like a grand exhibition; since we can't run away。〃 〃That's another of your theories;〃 said the Major。 〃And one of my best; McNabbs。  I am of Glenarvan's opinion; that the storm will be superb。  Just a minute ago; when I was trying to sleep; several facts occurred to my memory; that make me hope it will; for we are in the region of great electrical tempests。  For instance; I have read somewhere; that in 1793; in this very province of Buenos Ayres; lightning struck thirty…seven times during one single storm。 My colleague; M。 Martin de Moussy; counted fifty…five minutes of uninterrupted rolling。〃 〃Watch in hand?〃 asked the Major。 〃Watch in hand。  Only one thing makes me uneasy;〃 added Paganel; 〃if it is any use to be uneasy; and that is; that the culminating point of this plain; is just this very OMBU where we are。 A lightning conductor would be very serviceable to us at present。 For it is this tree especially; among all that grow in the Pampas; that the thunder has a particular affection for。  Besides; I need not tell you; friend; that learned men tell us never to take refuge under trees during a storm。〃 〃Most seasonable advice; certainly; in our circumstances;〃 said the Major。 〃I must confess; Paganel;〃 replied Glenarvan; 〃that you might have chosen a better time for this reassuring information。〃 〃Bah!〃 replied Paganel; 〃all times are good for getting information。 Ha! now it's beginning。〃 Louder peals of thunder interrupted this inopportune conversation; the violence increasing with the noise till the whole atmosphere seemed to vibrate with rapid oscillations。 The incessant flashes of lightning took various forms。 Some darted down perpendicularly from the sky five or six times in the same place in succession。  Others would have excited the interest of a SAVANT to the highest degree; for though Arago; in his curious statistics; only cites two examples of forked lightning; it was visible here hundreds of times。 Some of the flashes branched out in a thousand different directions; making coralliform zigzags; and threw out wonderful jets of arborescent light。 Soon the whole sky from east to north seemed supported by a phosphoric band of intense brilliancy。  This kept increasing by degrees till it overspread the entire horizon; kindling the clouds which were faithfully mirrored in the waters as if they were masses of combustible material; beneath; and presented the appearance of an immense globe of fire; the center of which was the OMBU。 Glenarvan and his companions gazed silently at this terrifying spectacle。 They could not make their voices heard; but the sheets of white light which enwrapped them every now and then; revealed the face of one and another; sometimes the calm features of the Major; sometimes the eager; curious glance of Paganel; or the energetic face of Glenarvan; and at others; the scared eyes of the terrified Robert; and the careless looks of the sailors; investing them with a weird; spectral aspect。 However; as yet; no rain had fallen; and the wind had not risen in the least。  But this state of things was of short duration; before long the cataracts of the sky burst forth; and came down in vertical streams。 As the large drops fell splashing into the lake; fiery sparks seemed to fly out from the illuminated surface。 Was the rain the FINALE of the storm?  If so; Glenarvan and his companions would escape scot free; except for a few vigorous douche baths。  No。 At the very height of this struggle of the electric forces of the atmosphere; a large ball of fire appeared suddenly at the extremity of the horizontal parent branch; as thick as a man's wrist; and surrounded with black smoke。 This ball; after turning round and round for a few seconds; burst like a bombshell; and with so much noise that the explosion was distinctly audible above the general FRACAS。  A sulphurous smoke filled the air; and complete silence reigned till the voice of Tom Austin was heard shouting: 〃The tree is on fire。〃 Tom was right。  In a moment; as if some fireworks were being ignited; the flame ran along the west side of the OMBU; the dead wood and nests of dried grass; and the whole sap; which was of a spongy texture; supplied food for its devouring activity。 The wind had risen now and fanned the flame。  It was time to flee; and Glenarvan and his party hurried away to the eastern side of their refuge; which was meantime untouched by the fire。 They were all silent; troubled; and terrified; as they watched branch after branch shrivel; and crack; and writhe in the flame like living serpents; and then drop into the swollen torrent; still red and gleaming; as it was borne swiftly along on the rapid current。 The flames sometimes rose to a prodigious height; and seemed almost lost in the atmosphere; and sometimes; beaten down by the hurricane; closely enveloped the OMBU like a robe of Nessus。  Terror seized the entire group。  They were almost suffocated with smoke; and scorched with the unbearable heat; for the conflagration had already reached the lower branches on their side of the OMBU。  To extinguish it or check its progress was impossible; and they saw themselves irrevocably condemned to a torturing death; like the victims of Hindoo divinities。 At last; their situation was absolutely intolerable。 Of the two deaths staring them in the face; they had better choose the less cruel。 〃To the water!〃 exclaimed Glenarvan。 Wilson; who was nearest the flames; had already plunged into the lake; but next minute he screamed out in the most violent terror: 〃Help!  Help!〃 Austin rushed toward him; and with the assistance of the Major; dragged him up again on the tree。 〃What's the matter?〃 they asked。 〃Alligators! alligators!〃 replied Wilson。 The whole foot of the tree appeared to be surrounded by these formidable animals of the Saurian order。  By the glare of the flames; they were immediately recognized by Paganel; as the ferocious species peculiar to America; called CAIMANS in the Spanish territories。 About ten of them were there; lashing the water with their powerful tails; and attacking the OMBU with the long teeth of their lower jaw。 At this sight the unfortunate men gave themselves up to be lost。 A frightful death was in store for them; since they must either be devoured by the fire or by the caimans。  Even the Major said; in a calm voice: 〃This is the beginning of the end; now。〃 There are circumstances in which men are powerless; when the unchained elements can only be combated by other elements。 Glenarvan gazed with haggard looks at the fire and water leagued against him; hardly knowing what deliverance to implore from Heaven。 The violence of the storm had abated; but it had developed in the atmosphere a considerable quantity of vapors; to which electricity was about to communicate immense force。 An enormous water…spout was gradually forming in the south a cone of thick mists; but with the point at the bottom; and base at the top; linking together the turbulent water and the angry clouds。  This
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