"He would overwhelm us with his jeremiads, and we have something else to do than abuse each other." "What is that, Uncle Prudent ?" "To save ourselves if possible." "You are right, even if it is impossible." "And even if it is impossible." There could be no doubt that this kidnapping was due to Robur, for an ordinary thief would have relieved them of their watches, jewelry, and purses, and thrown their bodies into the Schuyllkill with a good gash in their throats instead of throwing them to the bottom of--Of what?
That was a serious question, which would have to be answered before attempting an escape with any chance of success.
"Phil Evans," began Uncle Prudent, "if, when we came away from our meeting, instead of indulging in amenities to which we need not recur, we had kept our eyes more open, this would not have happened.
Had we remained in the streets of Philadelphia there would have been none of this.

Evidently Robur foresaw what would happen at the club, and had placed some of his bandits on guard at the door.

When we left Walnut Street these fellows must have watched us and followed us, and when we imprudently ventured into Fairmount Park they went in for their little game." "Agreed," said Evans.

"We were wrong not to go straight home." "It is always wrong not to be right," said Prudent.
Here a long-drawn sigh escaped from the darkest corner of the prison.
"What is that ?" asked Evans.
"Nothing! Frycollin is dreaming." "Between the moment we were seized a few steps out into the clearing and the moment we were thrown in here only two minutes elapsed.

It is thus evident that those people did not take us out of Fairmount Park." "And if they had done so we should have felt we were being moved." "Undoubtedly; and consequently we must be in some vehicle, perhaps some of those long prairie wagons, or some show-caravan--" "Evidently! For if we were in a boat moored on the Schuyllkill we should have noticed the movement due to the current--" "That is so; and as we are still in the clearing, I think that now is the time to get away, and we can return later to settle with this Robur--" "And make him pay for this attempt on the liberty of two citizens of the United States." "And he shall pay pretty dearly!" "But who is this man?
Where does he come from?
Is he English, or German, or French--" "He is a scoundrel, that is enough!" said Uncle Prudent.