I felt the cold mount from my feet to my chest.

Evidently from some part of the vessel they had, by means of a tap, given entrance to the water, which was invading us, and with which the room was soon filled.

A second door cut in the side of the Nautilus then opened.

We saw a faint light.

In another instant our feet trod the bottom of the sea.
And now, how can I retrace the impression left upon me by that walk under the waters?
Words are impotent to relate such wonders! Captain Nemo walked in front, his companion followed some steps behind.
Conseil and I remained near each other, as if an exchange of words had been possible through our metallic cases.