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"
New
Zealand
!
"
cried
Paganel
,
leaping
up
.
And
he
seized
the
letter
from
Glenarvan
,
rubbed
his
eyes
,
pushed
down
his
spectacles
on
his
nose
,
and
read
it
for
himself
.
"
New
Zealand
!
"
he
repeated
in
an
indescribable
tone
,
letting
the
order
slip
between
his
fingers
.
That
same
moment
he
felt
a
hand
laid
on
his
shoulder
,
and
turning
round
found
himself
face
to
face
with
the
Major
,
who
said
in
a
grave
tone
:
"
Well
,
my
good
Paganel
,
after
all
,
it
is
a
lucky
thing
you
did
not
send
the
Duncan
to
Cochin
China
!
"
This
pleasantry
finished
the
poor
geographer
.
The
crew
burst
out
into
loud
Homeric
laughter
.
Paganel
ran
about
like
a
madman
,
seized
his
head
with
both
hands
and
tore
his
hair
.
He
neither
knew
what
he
was
doing
nor
what
he
wanted
to
do
.
He
rushed
down
the
poop
stairs
mechanically
and
paced
the
deck
,
nodding
to
himself
and
going
straight
before
without
aim
or
object
till
he
reached
the
forecastle
.
There
his
feet
got
entangled
in
a
coil
of
rope
.
He
stumbled
and
fell
,
accidentally
catching
hold
of
a
rope
with
both
hands
in
his
fall
.
Suddenly
a
tremendous
explosion
was
heard
.
The
forecastle
gun
had
gone
off
,
riddling
the
quiet
calm
of
the
waves
with
a
volley
of
small
shot
.
The
unfortunate
Paganel
had
caught
hold
of
the
cord
of
the
loaded
gun
.
The
geographer
was
thrown
down
the
forecastle
ladder
and
disappeared
below
.
A
cry
of
terror
succeeded
the
surprise
produced
by
the
explosion
.
Everybody
thought
something
terrible
must
have
happened
.
The
sailors
rushed
between
decks
and
lifted
up
Paganel
,
almost
bent
double
.
The
geographer
uttered
no
sound
.
They
carried
his
long
body
onto
the
poop
.
His
companions
were
in
despair
.
The
Major
,
who
was
always
the
surgeon
on
great
occasions
,
began
to
strip
the
unfortunate
that
he
might
dress
his
wounds
;
but
he
had
scarcely
put
his
hands
on
the
dying
man
when
he
started
up
as
if
touched
by
an
electrical
machine
.
