JOURNEY TO THE CENTER OF THE EARTH JULES VERNE CHAPTER 28 THE RESCUE IN THE WHISPERING GALLERY Đây là một tác phẩm anh ngữ nổi tiếng với những từ vựng nang cao. Nhằm giúp các em và các bạn yêu thich tiếng anh luyện tập và củng cố thêm kỹ năng đọc tiếng anh . | JOURNEY TO THE CENTER OF THE EARTH JULES VERNE CHAPTER 28 THE RESCUE IN THE WHISPERING GALLERY When I returned to partial life my face was wet with tears. How longthat state of insensibility had lasted I cannot say. I had no meansnow of taking account of time. Never was solitude equal to this never had any living being been so utterly forsaken. After my fall I had lost a good deal of blood. I felt it flowing overme. Ah how happy I should have been could I have died and if deathwere not yet to be gone through. I would think no longer. I droveaway every idea and conquered by my grief I rolled myself to thefoot of the opposite wall. Already I was feeling the approach of another faint and was hopingfor complete annihilation when a loud noise reached me. It was likethe distant rumble of continuous thunder and I could hear itssounding undulations rolling far away into the remote recesses of theabyss. Whence could this noise proceed It must be from some phenomenonproceeding in the great depths amidst which I lay helpless. Was it anexplosion of gas Was it the fall of some mighty pillar of the globe I listened still. I wanted to know if the noise would be repeated. Aquarter of an hour passed away. Silence reigned in this gallery. Icould not hear even the beating of my heart. Suddenly my ear resting by chance against the wall caught orseemed to catch certain vague indescribable distant articulatesounds as of words. This is a delusion I thought. But it was not. Listening more attentively I heard in reality amurmuring of voices. But my weakness prevented me from understandingwhat the voices said. Yet it was language I was sure of it. For a moment I feared the words might be my own brought back by theecho. Perhaps I had been crying out unknown to myself. I closed mylips firmly and laid my ear against the wall again. Yes truly some one is speaking those are words Even a few feet from the wall I could hear distinctly. I succeeded incatching uncertain strange undistinguishable .
