Edmond scrambled from rock to rock, trying to shield himself as much as possible in case someone with a spyglass should happen to notice movement on an island known to be uninhabited.
As he sat cross-legged on the wall that surrounds the pond, gazing out at the ships through his spyglass, Stuart noticed one boat that seemed to him finer and prouder than any other. Her name was Wasp.
The South Pole! Captain Nemo replied in a solemn voice, handing me the spyglass, which showed the orb of day cut into two exactly equal parts by the horizon.