exclaimed Andrew Stuart, "if they stop the trains, plunder the cars, and scalp the passengers!"
"All included," replied Phileas Fogg, who, throwing down his cards, added, "two trumps."
Andrew Stuart, whose turn it was to deal, gathered up the cards, saying:
"Theoretically, you are right, Mr. Fogg, but practically———"
"Practically also, Mr. Stuart."
"I would like very much to see you do it."
"It depends only upon you. Let us start together."
"Heaven preserve me!" exclaimed Stuart, "but I would willingly wager four thousand pounds that such a journey, made under these conditions, is impossible."
"On the contrary, quite possible," replied Mr. Fogg.
"Well, make it then!"
"The tour of the world in eighty days!"
"Yes!"
"I am willing."
"When?"
"At once. Only I warn you that I shall do it at your expense."
"It is folly!" cried Stuart, who was beginning to be vexed at the persistence of his partner. Stop! let us play rather."
"Deal again then," replied Phileas Fogg, "for there is a false deal."
Andrew Stuart took up the cards again with a feverish hand; then suddenly, placing them upon the table, he said: "Well, Mr. Fogg, yes, and I bet four thousand pounds!"
"My dear Stuart," said Fallentin, "compose yourself. It is not serious."
"When I say—'I bet,'" replied Andrew Stuart, "it is always serious."
"So be it," said Mr. Fogg, and then, turning to his companions, continued: "I have twenty thousand pounds deposited at Baring Brothers. I will willingly risk them———"
"Twenty thousand pounds!" cried John Sullivan. "Twenty thousand pounds which an unforeseen delay may make you lose!"
"The unforeseen does not exist," replied Phileas Fogg quietly.
