It was no rail; but a metallic cable charged with electricity from the deck communicating with the platform.

Whoever touched it felt a powerful shock--and this shock would have been mortal if Captain Nemo had discharged into the conductor the whole force of the current.

It might truly be said that between his assailants and himself he had stretched a network of electricity which none could pass with impunity.
Meanwhile, the exasperated Papuans had beaten a retreat paralysed with terror.

As for us, half laughing, we consoled and rubbed the unfortunate Ned Land, who swore like one possessed.
But at this moment the Nautilus, raised by the last waves of the tide, quitted her coral bed exactly at the fortieth minute fixed by the Captain.

Her screw swept the waters slowly and majestically.