海底二万里

Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea

   第二部 第八章

   CHAPTER 8

   维哥湾

   The Bay of Vigo

   大西洋:广阔的水面,面积共有二千五百万平方海里。长九千海里,宽平均二千七百海里,是很重要的大海,在古代除了迎太基人②,可以说几乎没有人知道这个海。迎大基人是古代的荷兰人,他们因为贸易的关系,曾沿着欧洲和非洲的西部海岸往来航行!洋洋大观的水面,有各国的船只往来其间,船荫蔽在世界上所有的旗帜下面,西头终点为两个尖角,就是航海家所害怕的合恩角和暴风角!

   THE ATLANTIC! A vast expanse of water whose surface area is 25,000,000 square miles, with a length of 9,000 miles and an average width of 2,700. A major sea nearly unknown to the ancients, except perhaps the Carthaginians, those Dutchmen of antiquity who went along the west coasts of Europe and Africa on their commercial junkets! An ocean whose parallel winding shores form an immense perimeter fed by the world's greatest rivers: the St. Lawrence, Mississippi, Amazon, Plata, Orinoco, Niger, Senegal, Elbe, Loire, and Rhine, which bring it waters from the most civilized countries as well as the most undeveloped areas! A magnificent plain of waves plowed continuously by ships of every nation, shaded by every flag in the world, and ending in those two dreadful headlands so feared by navigators, Cape Horn and the Cape of Tempests!

   诺第留斯号推动它前头的冲角,冲破大西洋的海浪,向前驶去。在三个半月的期间,它走了近一万里了,超过绕地球一周的大圈了。现在我们上哪里去呢?将来有什么可以给我。们看的呢?

   The Nautilus broke these waters with the edge of its spur after doing nearly 10,000 leagues in three and a half months, a track longer than a great circle of the earth. Where were we heading now, and what did the future have in store for us?

   诺第留斯号从直布罗陀海峡出来,驶到大西洋面上。它又浮上水面来,我们每天在平台上的散步现在又恢复了。

   Emerging from the Strait of Gibraltar, the Nautilus took to the high seas. It returned to the surface of the waves, so our daily strolls on the platform were restored to us.

   我立即上平台去,尼德-兰和康塞尔陪着我。在距离十二海里的地方,隐约现出圣文孙特角,那就是西班牙半岛的最西南的尖角。当时起了相当厉害的南风。海面波涛汹桶,海水滚滚打来,使诺第留斯号发生激烈的颠簸。在平台上简直不可能呆下去,因为时刻都有大浪打来。所以我们呼吸了几下新鲜空气后,就回到船中。

   I climbed onto it instantly, Ned Land and Conseil along with me. Twelve miles away, Cape St. Vincent was hazily visible, the southwestern tip of the Hispanic peninsula. The wind was blowing a pretty strong gust from the south. The sea was swelling and surging. Its waves made the Nautilus roll and jerk violently. It was nearly impossible to stand up on the platform, which was continuously buffeted by this enormously heavy sea. After inhaling a few breaths of air, we went below once more.

   我回到我的房中,康塞尔也回到他的舱房。但是加拿大人像心中有事的样子,跟着我来。我们过地中海时的飞快速度,不容许他实行他的计划,他很显然地表示了他的失望。

   I repaired to my stateroom. Conseil returned to his cabin; but the Canadian, looking rather worried, followed me. Our quick trip through the Mediterranean hadn't allowed him to put his plans into execution, and he could barely conceal his disappointment.

   当我的房门关上了,他坐下,不作声,望着我。

   After the door to my stateroom was closed, he sat and stared at me silently.

   “尼德朋友,”我对他说,“我了解您,您没有什么可以责备自己的地方。当诺第留斯号行驶时,在那样的条件下,想要离开它,简直就是发疯!”

   "Ned my friend," I told him, "I know how you feel, but you mustn't blame yourself. Given the way the Nautilus was navigating, it would have been sheer insanity to think of escaping!"

   尼德-兰不回答。他紧闭的嘴唇,他紧蹙的眉毛,表示他心中有一个坚定的思想死死纠缠着他。

   Ned Land didn't reply. His pursed lips and frowning brow indicated that he was in the grip of his monomania.

   “瞧着吧,”我又说,“事情并不是完全没有希望。我们现在沿葡萄牙海岸上溯了。不远就是法国、英国,我们可以很容易找到一个逃走的地方。啊!如果诺第留斯号从直布罗陀海峡出来,往南方驶去,如果它把我们带到没有陆地的那些区域去,那我心中跟您一样,感到烦恼。但是,我们现在知道尼摩船长并不躲避有文化的海面,我想在几天内,您可以比较安全地来执行您的计划。”

   "Look here," I went on, "as yet there's no cause for despair. We're going up the coast of Portugal. France and England aren't far off, and there we'll easily find refuge. Oh, I grant you, if the Nautilus had emerged from the Strait of Gibraltar and made for that cape in the south, if it were taking us toward those regions that have no continents, then I'd share your alarm. But we now know that Captain Nemo doesn't avoid the seas of civilization, and in a few days I think we can safely take action."

   尼德-兰的眼睛更盯得我厉害,最后,张开嘴巴,他说:

   Ned Land stared at me still more intently and finally unpursed his lips:

   “实行我的计划就在今夜。”

   "We'll do it this evening," he said.

   我突然站起来。我但白地承认,我一点也没有料到他会告诉我这个消息。我要回答加拿大人,但又找不出什么话来说。

   I straightened suddenly. I admit that I was less than ready for this announcement. I wanted to reply to the Canadian, but words failed me.

   “我们曾经约定等待一个好机会,”尼德-兰接着说,这个好机会现在在我手中了。今天夜间,我们距离西班牙海岸只有几海里,夜间很陰暗,海面上吹着风。您既有言在先,阿龙纳斯先生,我完全相信您。

   "We agreed to wait for the right circumstances," Ned Land went on. "Now we've got those circumstances. This evening we'll be just a few miles off the coast of Spain. It'll be cloudy tonight. The wind's blowing toward shore. You gave me your promise, Professor Aronnax, and I'm counting on you."

   因为我老不作声,加拿大人就站起,走近前来,对我说:

   Since I didn't say anything, the Canadian stood up and approached me:

   “今晚九点。我通知了康塞尔。那时候,尼摩船长关在他房中了,可能睡下来了。机械师、船上人员都不可能看见我们。康塞尔和我,我们走到中央楼梯去。阿龙纳斯先生,您就留在离我们两步远的图书室中,等待我的信号。桨、桅和帆都在小艇中。并且我还弄到了一些食物。我又得了一把英国螺丝搬头,可以把小艇钉在诺第留斯号船身上的螺丝钉取下来。所以一切都准备好了。今天夜里见。”

   "We'll do it this evening at nine o'clock," he said. "I've alerted Conseil. By that time Captain Nemo will be locked in his room and probably in bed. Neither the mechanics or the crewmen will be able to see us. Conseil and I will go to the central companionway. As for you, Professor Aronnax, you'll stay in the library two steps away and wait for my signal. The oars, mast, and sail are in the skiff. I've even managed to stow some provisions inside. I've gotten hold of a monkey wrench to unscrew the nuts bolting the skiff to the Nautilus's hull. So everything's ready. I'll see you this evening."

   “海上风浪很大呢。”我说。

   "The sea is rough," I said.

   “我知道风浪大,”加拿大人回答,“但必须冒险了。自由是值得付出代价的。而且,小艇很结实,有些风浪,走几海里:算不了什么。推知道明天我们也许就跑到百里外的海面上了呢?愿我们一切顺利,十点至十一点间我们可能在陆地的某处登陆了,或者是送了性命,所以,只有依靠上帝的恩典,今天夜里见!”

   "Admitted," the Canadian replied, "but we've got to risk it. Freedom is worth paying for. Besides, the longboat's solidly built, and a few miles with the wind behind us is no big deal. By tomorrow, who knows if this ship won't be 100 leagues out to sea? If circumstances are in our favor, between ten and eleven this evening we'll be landing on some piece of solid ground, or we'll be dead. So we're in God's hands, and I'll see you this evening!"

   说完这话,加拿大人就退出去,让我~人不知所措地呆在房中;我也想过,机会来了,我可以有时间来考虑,来讨论。但我那性情固执的同伴不让我这样做。到底,我还能对他说什么话呢?尼德-兰十分对。他现在要利用的,的确是一个好机会。我可以食言反悔吗?我能为了完全个人的利益,损害我的同伴们的将来吗?我负得了这种责任吗?明天,尼摩船长不是很可以把我们带到离开所有陆地的大海中去吗?

   This said, the Canadian withdrew, leaving me close to dumbfounded. I had imagined that if it came to this, I would have time to think about it, to talk it over. My stubborn companion hadn't granted me this courtesy. But after all, what would I have said to him? Ned Land was right a hundred times over. These were near-ideal circumstances, and he was taking full advantage of them. In my selfish personal interests, could I go back on my word and be responsible for ruining the future lives of my companions? Tomorrow, might not Captain Nemo take us far away from any shore?

   这时候,发出相当响的啸声,我晓得船上储水池盛满水了,诺第留斯号潜入大茵洋水底下去了。

   Just then a fairly loud hissing told me that the ballast tanks were filling, and the Nautilus sank beneath the waves of the Atlantic.

   我留在我的房中。我要躲开船长,使他的眼睛看不到我心中激动的情绪。我就这样度过这很愁闷的一天,一方面想走,恢复我的自由,另一方面又惋惜,丢开这只神奇的“诺第留斯号,使我的海底研究不能完成!这样离开这海洋,像我喜欢说的,这样离开“我的大西洋”,并没有观察它的最深水层,并没有从它取得印度洋和太平洋曾给我揭露的秘密!我的小说刚翻完第一章就从手中掉下去了,我的梦正在最美好的时候就被打断了!多少苦闷的时间就这样过去,有时看见自己跟同伴们安全逃在陆地上,有时又不顾自己的理性,希望有意夕)的机会,阻止尼德-兰的计划不实现!

   I stayed in my stateroom. I wanted to avoid the captain, to hide from his eyes the agitation overwhelming me. What an agonizing day I spent, torn between my desire to regain my free will and my regret at abandoning this marvelous Nautilus, leaving my underwater research incomplete! How could I relinquish this ocean--"my own Atlantic," as I liked to call it--without observing its lower strata, without wresting from it the kinds of secrets that had been revealed to me by the seas of the East Indies and the Pacific! I was putting down my novel half read, I was waking up as my dream neared its climax! How painfully the hours passed, as I sometimes envisioned myself safe on shore with my companions, or, despite my better judgment, as I sometimes wished that some unforeseen circumstances would prevent Ned Land from carrying out his plans.

   我两次到客厅中去。我要看罗盘。我要看诺第留斯号的方向是不是接近或离开海岸。不,诺第留斯号总是在葡萄牙沿岸海水中行驶。它沿着大西洋海岸向北开行。

   Twice I went to the lounge. I wanted to consult the compass. I wanted to see if the Nautilus's heading was actually taking us closer to the coast or spiriting us farther away. But no. The Nautilus was still in Portuguese waters. Heading north, it was cruising along the ocean's beaches.

   所以,这时候必须打定主意,准备逃走。我的行李并不重,只有我的笔记,没有什么别的了。

   So I had to resign myself to my fate and get ready to escape. My baggage wasn't heavy. My notes, nothing more.

   至于尼摩船长,我心中问,他对于我们的逃走将怎样想,使他心中有怎样的苦恼,或者使他有多少的损害,以及当逃走或被发觉或不成功的两种情况下,他将怎么办!当然我没有什么可以埋怨他,与此相反,待客的态度,从没有像他那么但白真诚。我离开他,我不能说是忘恩负义。没有什么誓言把我们跟他束缚在一起。他相信把我们永远拉在他身边的,只是客观环境的力量,而不是我们的约言。但他的这种公然承认,永远把我们留在船上作囚人的想法,正能说明所有我们的逃走企图都是合理的。

   As for Captain Nemo, I wondered what he would make of our escaping, what concern or perhaps what distress it might cause him, and what he would do in the twofold event of our attempt either failing or being found out! Certainly I had no complaints to register with him, on the contrary. Never was hospitality more wholehearted than his. Yet in leaving him I couldn't be accused of ingratitude. No solemn promises bound us to him. In order to keep us captive, he had counted only on the force of circumstances and not on our word of honor. But his avowed intention to imprison us forever on his ship justified our every effort.

   我自从在桑多林岛附近跟船长会见以来,就没有再看见他。在我们出走之前,是不是有机会使我再见他一面呢?我同时又想见他,又怕见他,我注意听,我是不是可以听到他在隔壁的房中走动呢。没有什么声响传到我的耳边来。那房中想是没有人了。

   I hadn't seen the captain since our visit to the island of Santorini. Would fate bring me into his presence before our departure? I both desired and dreaded it. I listened for footsteps in the stateroom adjoining mine. Not a sound reached my ear. His stateroom had to be deserted.

   我于是心中又问,这个古怪的人是不是在船上。自从那一夜,小艇离开了诺第留斯号执行一个神秘的使命,我对于这个人的思想,略为改变了一些。我想,不管他怎么说,尼摩船长跟陆地一定还保留某一种关系。难道他从不离开诺第留斯号吗?有时候,整整几个星期过去了,我都碰不见他。在这个期间他做什么事呢?我以为他是愤世嫉俗,心存厌世,不愿见人,是不是他到远处去,完成某种我一直不知道内容性质的秘密行动呢?

   Then I began to wonder if this eccentric individual was even on board. Since that night when the skiff had left the Nautilus on some mysterious mission, my ideas about him had subtly changed. In spite of everything, I thought that Captain Nemo must have kept up some type of relationship with the shore. Did he himself never leave the Nautilus? Whole weeks had often gone by without my encountering him. What was he doing all the while? During all those times I'd thought he was convalescing in the grip of some misanthropic fit, was he instead far away from the ship, involved in some secret activity whose nature still eluded me?

   所有这些思想,以及其它无数的想法,同时涌到我心中来。在我们所处的奇特情况中,胡乱猜测是无穷无尽的。我感到一种不可忍受的不安。这一天的等待好象是无止境的由于心中烦躁,时间实在是过得太慢了。

   All these ideas and a thousand others assaulted me at the same time. In these strange circumstances the scope for conjecture was unlimited. I felt an unbearable queasiness. This day of waiting seemed endless. The hours struck too slowly to keep up with my impatience.

   我的晚饭像往常一样,还是在我的房中吃的。我心中有事,吃得很马虎。我七点离开餐桌。我心中计算,距我要跟尼德。兰约定相会的时候,还有一百二十分钟。我心中的激动更增加了。我的脉搏激烈跳动,我自己不能静下来。我走来走去,希望运动可以把我心中的烦乱镇静一下。我想到我们要在这次大胆逃走中不幸死亡,我并不怎么难过,但是,想到我们的计划在离开诺第留斯号之前就被发觉,想到我们被带到激怒的尼摩船长面前,或者,更为糟糕,他因为我的抛弃他而很痛苦,我的心就怦怦地跳起来了。

   As usual, dinner was served me in my stateroom. Full of anxiety, I ate little. I left the table at seven o'clock. 120 minutes-- I was keeping track of them--still separated me from the moment I was to rejoin Ned Land. My agitation increased. My pulse was throbbing violently. I couldn't stand still. I walked up and down, hoping to calm my troubled mind with movement. The possibility of perishing in our reckless undertaking was the least of my worries; my heart was pounding at the thought that our plans might be discovered before we had left the Nautilus, at the thought of being hauled in front of Captain Nemo and finding him angered, or worse, saddened by my deserting him.

   我要最后看一次客厅。我从长廊走过去,我到了我不知度过了多少快意和有益的时间的那间陈列室。我两眼叮者所有这些财富,所有这些宝藏,就像一个人要永远流亡,走后不再回来的前夜中一样。这些自然界的神奇品,这些艺术上的杰作,这许多日子来,我的生命力全部集中在它门那里,现在我要永远抛开它们了。我又要通过客厅的玻璃,把我的眼光潜入大西洋的水底下,可是嵌板紧闭着,一块铁板把我隔开了我还不认识的这个大洋。

   I wanted to see the lounge one last time. I went down the gangways and arrived at the museum where I had spent so many pleasant and productive hours. I stared at all its wealth, all its treasures, like a man on the eve of his eternal exile, a man departing to return no more. For so many days now, these natural wonders and artistic masterworks had been central to my life, and I was about to leave them behind forever. I wanted to plunge my eyes through the lounge window and into these Atlantic waters; but the panels were hermetically sealed, and a mantle of sheet iron separated me from this ocean with which I was still unfamiliar.

   在客厅中这样走来走去,我走近门边,这门在屋角墙上,是通船长的舱房的。我很惊异,这门半开着。我自然而外地退回来。如果尼摩船长在里面,他可能看见我。同时我听不见声响,我走近前去,但房中没有人。我推开门,走进几步,房中还是那朴实严肃的情景,隐士僧家的风味。

   Crossing through the lounge, I arrived at the door, contrived in one of the canted corners, that opened into the captain's stateroom. Much to my astonishment, this door was ajar. I instinctively recoiled. If Captain Nemo was in his stateroom, he might see me. But, not hearing any sounds, I approached. The stateroom was deserted. I pushed the door open. I took a few steps inside. Still the same austere, monastic appearance.

   这时候,房中墙上挂着的几幅我第一次进来没有留心到的铜版画引起我眼光的注意,那是肖像画,历史上伟大人物的:{j像画,他门一生是永远忠诚于献身人类这个伟大思想的:他是:哥修斯哥①,听到“波兰完了”的喊声就跌倒的英雄;波查里斯②,近代希腊的列盎尼达斯③;俄康乃尔④,爱尔兰独立的保卫者:华盛顿,北美合众国的创始人;马宁⑤,意大利的爱国志士;林肯,被拥护奴隶制的人所刺杀的美国总统;最后,那位主张黑人解放的殉道者约翰-布朗①,吊在绞架上,就像维克多-雨果用铅笔画出来的那个很可怕的样子。

   Just then my eye was caught by some etchings hanging on the wall, which I hadn't noticed during my first visit. They were portraits of great men of history who had spent their lives in perpetual devotion to a great human ideal: Thaddeus Kosciusko, the hero whose dying words had been Finis Poloniae; Markos Botzaris, for modern Greece the reincarnation of Sparta's King Leonidas; Daniel O'Connell, Ireland's defender; George Washington, founder of the American Union; Daniele Manin, the Italian patriot; Abraham Lincoln, dead from the bullet of a believer in slavery; and finally, that martyr for the redemption of the black race, John Brown, hanging from his gallows as Victor Hugo's pencil has so terrifyingly depicted.

   在这些英雄人物的心灵和尼摩船长的心灵中间有什么联系呢?究竟从这一群肖像画中,我可能找出他生平的秘密来吗?他是被压迫人民的保护者,奴隶种族的解放者吗?他是现世纪最近政治的或社会动荡中的一位人物吗?他是这次可悲的和永远是光荣的、美洲可怕内战中的一位英雄吗卜……

   What was the bond between these heroic souls and the soul of Captain Nemo? From this collection of portraits could I finally unravel the mystery of his existence? Was he a fighter for oppressed peoples, a liberator of enslaved races? Had he figured in the recent political or social upheavals of this century? Was he a hero of that dreadful civil war in America, a war lamentable yet forever glorious . . . ?

   忽然大钟响八下了。大钟的锤子第一下敲在铃上,把我从梦中吵醒,我全身抖起来,好像有一只无形的眼贿穿透我思想的最秘密的地方,我急急走出这个房间。

   Suddenly the clock struck eight. The first stroke of its hammer on the chime snapped me out of my musings. I shuddered as if some invisible eye had plunged into my innermost thoughts, and I rushed outside the stateroom.

   到客厅中,我的眼睛就盯在罗盘上面。我们的方向总是往北.测程器指的是平常的速度,压力表指出船在六十米左右深的水层。所以周围的环境对加拿大人的计划都有利。

   There my eyes fell on the compass. Our heading was still northerly. The log indicated a moderate speed, the pressure gauge a depth of about sixty feet. So circumstances were in favor of the Canadian's plans.

   我回到我的房中。我多穿了一些衣服,使身上暖和,海靴、水獭帽、海豹皮里子的贝足丝织的外衣都穿戴上了。我准备好了,我等着。只有推进器的震动打断了船上的沉寂。我用心听,我竖起耳朵来。是不是有些喊叫声,向我说明尼德-兰的逃走计划突然被发觉了吗?我感觉十分惶恐不安。

   I stayed in my stateroom. I dressed warmly: fishing boots, otter cap, coat of fan-mussel fabric lined with sealskin. I was ready. I was waiting. Only the propeller's vibrations disturbed the deep silence reigning on board. I cocked an ear and listened. Would a sudden outburst of voices tell me that Ned Land's escape plans had just been detected? A ghastly uneasiness stole through me. I tried in vain to recover my composure.

   差几分就要到九点钟了。我把耳朵贴着船长的房门。听不出声音来。我走出我的房间,我回到厅中,厅中半黑不明,没有人。

   A few minutes before nine o'clock, I glued my ear to the captain's door. Not a sound. I left my stateroom and returned to the lounge, which was deserted and plunged in near darkness.

   我打开跟图书室相通的门,室内光线同样黯淡,同样是冷清清的。我到挨近门的地方站着,这门对着中央楼梯的笼间。我等待尼德-兰的信号。

   I opened the door leading to the library. The same inadequate light, the same solitude. I went to man my post near the door opening into the well of the central companionway. I waited for Ned Land's signal.

   这时候,推进机的震动显然减低了,一会儿就完全没有响声了。诺第留斯号的行动为什么有变化呢?船这次停住对于尼德-兰的计划是顺当或是不利,那我可不能说。

   At this point the propeller's vibrations slowed down appreciably, then they died out altogether. Why was the Nautilus stopping? Whether this layover would help or hinder Ned Land's schemes I couldn't have said.

   这时的沉寂只有被我的心脏的跳动打断了。

   The silence was further disturbed only by the pounding of my heart.

   忽然,我感到一下轻微的冲撞。我明白,诺第留斯号是停在大洋底下的地上了。我心中更加不安起来。加拿大人的信号不给我发出来。我很想出去找他,要他改期执行他的计划。我感觉到,我们的航行不是在平常的情况中进行的……

   Suddenly I felt a mild jolt. I realized the Nautilus had come to rest on the ocean floor. My alarm increased. The Canadian's signal hadn't reached me. I longed to rejoin Ned Land and urge him to postpone his attempt. I sensed that we were no longer navigating under normal conditions.

   这时候,客厅的门开了,尼摩船长进来。他看见了我,没有什么寒暄客套话,池用亲热的语气说:

   Just then the door to the main lounge opened and Captain Nemo appeared. He saw me, and without further preamble:

   “啊!教授,我正找您哩。您知道西班牙的历史吗?”

   "Ah, professor," he said in an affable tone, "I've been looking for you. Do you know your Spanish history?"

   就算是一个很熟悉自己本国的历史的人,但在我所处的情况中,心中恍饱,头脑昏乱,他也不可能说出一句话来。

   Even if he knew it by heart, a man in my disturbed, befuddled condition couldn't have quoted a syllable of his own country's history.

   “那么,”尼摩船长立即又说,“您听到了我提出的问题吗?您知道西班牙的历史吗?”

   "Well?" Captain Nemo went on. "Did you hear my question? Do you know the history of Spain?"

   “知道得很少。”我回答。

   "Very little of it," I replied.

   “许多学者都是这样,他们不知道,”船长说,“那么,您请坐,”他又说,“我要告诉您这个国家历史的一段新奇事件。”

   "The most learned men," the captain said, "still have much to learn. Have a seat," he added, "and I'll tell you about an unusual episode in this body of history."

   船长躺在一张安乐椅上,我机械地坐在他近边淡淡的陰影中。

   The captain stretched out on a couch, and I mechanically took a seat near him, but half in the shadows.

   “教授,”他列-我说,“请您听我说。这历史在某一方面可以使您很感兴趣,因为它回答了您不能解决的一个问题。”

   "Professor," he said, "listen carefully. This piece of history concerns you in one definite respect, because it will answer a question you've no doubt been unable to resolve."

   “船长,我听您说。”我说。我不知道我的对话人要说什么,我心中想,这件事是不是跟我们的逃走计划有关系。

   "I'm listening, captain," I said, not knowing what my partner in this dialogue was driving at, and wondering if this incident related to our escape plans.

   “教授,”尼摩船长又说,“请您注意,我们现在要回溯到1702年了。您知道,在这个时期,您的法国国王路易十四以为专制君主做一下手势,比利牛斯山就得缩人地下去,他一定要西班牙人接受他的孙子一~安儒公爵做他们的国王。这国王在菲力五世的称号下,统治了西班牙。可是统治得不高明。他对外有了问题,跟强大的敌人发生争执。

   "Professor," Captain Nemo went on, "if you're amenable, we'll go back in time to 1702. You're aware of the fact that in those days your King Louis XIV thought an imperial gesture would suffice to humble the Pyrenees in the dust, so he inflicted his grandson, the Duke of Anjou, on the Spaniards. Reigning more or less poorly under the name King Philip V, this aristocrat had to deal with mighty opponents abroad.

   “就在一年前,荷兰、奥地利和英国王室在海牙订了同盟协定,目的要把菲力五世的王冠摘下来,戴在奥地利某亲王的头上,它们过早地又把查理三世的称号给了这位亲王。”

   "In essence, the year before, the royal houses of Holland, Austria, and England had signed a treaty of alliance at The Hague, aiming to wrest the Spanish crown from King Philip V and to place it on the head of an archduke whom they prematurely dubbed King Charles III.

   “西班牙当然要抵抗这个同盟,可是它很缺乏士兵和海员,不过金钱是有的。但是有一个条件,那就是要装过美洲金银的船只能够进入它的海港中来。就是在1702年终。西班牙政府正在等着一队载有大量全钱的运输船,由法国派二十三艘战舰护送,指挥宫是夏都-雷诺海军大将①,冈为,这时候有敌人们联合的海军在大西洋上巡逻。

   "Spain had to withstand these allies. But the country had practically no army or navy. Yet it wasn't short of money, provided that its galleons, laden with gold and silver from America, could enter its ports. Now then, late in 1702 Spain was expecting a rich convoy, which France ventured to escort with a fleet of twenty-three vessels under the command of Admiral de Chateau-Renault, because by that time the allied navies were roving the Atlantic.

   “这队运输船本来要开到加的斯港,但法国海军司令接到英国舰队在这一带海域巡逻的情报,就决定把这队船开万吨呢。”

   "This convoy was supposed to put into Cadiz, but after learning that the English fleet lay across those waterways, the admiral decided to make for a French port.

   "The Spanish commanders in the convoy objected to this decision. They wanted to be taken to a Spanish port, if not to Cadiz, then to the Bay of Vigo, located on Spain's northwest coast and not blockaded.

   "Admiral de Chateau-Renault was so indecisive as to obey this directive, and the galleons entered the Bay of Vigo.

   "Unfortunately this bay forms an open, offshore mooring that's impossible to defend. So it was essential to hurry and empty the galleons before the allied fleets arrived, and there would have been ample time for this unloading, if a wretched question of trade agreements hadn't suddenly come up.

   "Are you clear on the chain of events?" Captain Nemo asked me.

   "Perfectly clear," I said, not yet knowing why I was being given this history lesson.

   "Then I'll continue. Here's what came to pass. The tradesmen of Cadiz had negotiated a charter whereby they were to receive all merchandise coming from the West Indies. Now then, unloading the ingots from those galleons at the port of Vigo would have been a violation of their rights. So they lodged a complaint in Madrid, and they obtained an order from the indecisive King Philip V: without unloading, the convoy would stay in custody at the offshore mooring of Vigo until the enemy fleets had retreated.

   "Now then, just as this decision was being handed down, English vessels arrived in the Bay of Vigo on October 22, 1702. Despite his inferior forces, Admiral de Chateau-Renault fought courageously. But when he saw that the convoy's wealth was about to fall into enemy hands, he burned and scuttled the galleons, which went to the bottom with their immense treasures."

   Captain Nemo stopped. I admit it: I still couldn't see how this piece of history concerned me.

   "Well?" I asked him.

   "Well, Professor Aronnax," Captain Nemo answered me, "we're actually in that Bay of Vigo, and all that's left is for you to probe the mysteries of the place."

   The captain stood up and invited me to follow him. I'd had time to collect myself. I did so. The lounge was dark, but the sea's waves sparkled through the transparent windows. I stared.

   Around the Nautilus for a half-mile radius, the waters seemed saturated with electric light. The sandy bottom was clear and bright. Dressed in diving suits, crewmen were busy clearing away half-rotted barrels and disemboweled trunks in the midst of the dingy hulks of ships. Out of these trunks and kegs spilled ingots of gold and silver, cascades of jewels, pieces of eight. The sand was heaped with them. Then, laden with these valuable spoils, the men returned to the Nautilus, dropped off their burdens inside, and went to resume this inexhaustible fishing for silver and gold.

   I understood. This was the setting of that battle on October 22, 1702. Here, in this very place, those galleons carrying treasure to the Spanish government had gone to the bottom. Here, whenever he needed, Captain Nemo came to withdraw these millions to ballast his Nautilus. It was for him, for him alone, that America had yielded up its precious metals. He was the direct, sole heir to these treasures wrested from the Incas and those peoples conquered by Hernando Cortez!

   "Did you know, professor," he asked me with a smile, "that the sea contained such wealth?"

   "I know it's estimated," I replied, "that there are 2,000,000 metric tons of silver held in suspension in seawater."

   “不错,不过提炼这些银,所花的费用比所得的利益还大。在这湾中就不同了,我只需捡拾人们所丢掉的就行了。还不仅在这维哥湾中,在其他千百处的失事地点也一样,这都由我的海底地图标记下来了。您现在明白了我是有无穷亿万的财富吗?”

   "Surely, but in extracting that silver, your expenses would outweigh your profits. Here, by contrast, I have only to pick up what other men have lost, and not only in this Bay of Vigo but at a thousand other sites where ships have gone down, whose positions are marked on my underwater chart. Do you understand now that I'm rich to the tune of billions?"

   “我明白了,船长。但请您让我说一句,就是您来捞打维哥湾金银的事,您不过比跟您竞争的一个会社的工作先走一步罢了。”

   "I understand, captain. Nevertheless, allow me to inform you that by harvesting this very Bay of Vigo, you're simply forestalling the efforts of a rival organization."

   “什么会社呢?”

   "What organization?"

   “是一个获得西班牙政府的特许,来打捞这些沉没的运输船只的会社。会社的股东们因为有巨大利润可图,大家都受到诱惑,兴致很高,因为人们估计这些沉没的财宝有五万万的巨大价值呢。”

   "A company chartered by the Spanish government to search for these sunken galleons. The company's investors were lured by the bait of enormous gains, because this scuttled treasure is estimated to be worth 500,000,000 francs."

   “五万万!”尼摩船长回答,“从前是在湾里,现在却不在了。”

   "It was 500,000,000 francs," Captain Nemo replied, "but no more!"

   “正是,”我说,“所以对这些股东发出一个通知,可能是一阵好事。恐怕通知要很受欢迎呢。通常,赌博的人所最悔恨的,主要是他们的疯狂希望的毁灭,金钱的损失还在其次呢。不过,我并不惋惜这些股东们,我想到的是千千万万的苦难人,把这许多的财富好好地分配给他们将有多少的好处,可是现在这些财富对他们是没有用处了!”

   "Right," I said. "Hence a timely warning to those investors would be an act of charity. Yet who knows if it would be well received? Usually what gamblers regret the most isn't the loss of their money so much as the loss of their insane hopes. But ultimately I feel less sorry for them than for the thousands of unfortunate people who would have benefited from a fair distribution of this wealth, whereas now it will be of no help to them!"

   我本来不想表示这个惋惜的意思,我感觉到这要伤了尼摩船长的感情。

   No sooner had I voiced this regret than I felt it must have wounded Captain Nemo.

   “没有用处!”他激动地回答,“那么,先生,您认为由我收集起来,这些财富是丢了吗?照您来看,我车辛苦苦打扮这些财物是为我自己吗?谁告诉您我不是好仔地正当使用它们呢?您以为我不知道世上有无数受苦的人,有被压迫的种族吗?有无数要救济的穷人,要报仇的牺牲者吗,您不明白吗。……”

   "No help!" he replied with growing animation. "Sir, what makes you assume this wealth goes to waste when I'm the one amassing it? Do you think I toil to gather this treasure out of selfishness? Who says I don't put it to good use? Do you think I'm unaware of the suffering beings and oppressed races living on this earth, poor people to comfort, victims to avenge? Don't you understand . . . ?"

   尼摩船长说到最后几句就停住了,是不是心中后悔说了过多的话呢?我精对了。不论是什么动机,要他到海底下来寻求独立自主,他首先还是一个人!

   Captain Nemo stopped on these last words, perhaps sorry that he had said too much. But I had guessed. Whatever motives had driven him to seek independence under the seas, he remained a human being before all else! His heart still throbbed for suffering humanity, and his immense philanthropy went out both to downtrodden races and to individuals!

   我于是明白了,当诺第留斯号航行在起义反抗的克里特岛海中的时候,尼摩船长送出去的数百万金子是给谁的!

   And now I knew where Captain Nemo had delivered those millions, when the Nautilus navigated the waters where Crete was in rebellion against the Ottoman Empire!