Then ensued tears, handshakings, frenzied embraces, and the most extravagant jubilations of every sort.

But by and by, as emotion began to retire within bounds, and reflection to return to the front, the accomplished Chief Inspector Lizard observed: "But how is this?
Venus should traverse the sun's surface, not the earth's." The arrow went home.

It carried sorrow to the breast of every apostle of learning there, for none could deny that this was a formidable criticism.
But tranquilly the venerable Duke crossed his limbs behind his ears and said: "My friend has touched the marrow of our mighty discovery.

Yes--all that have lived before us thought a transit of Venus consisted of a flight across the sun's face; they thought it, they maintained it, they honestly believed it, simple hearts, and were justified in it by the limitations of their knowledge; but to us has been granted the inestimable boon of proving that the transit occurs across the earth's face, for we have SEEN it!" The assembled wisdom sat in speechless adoration of this imperial intellect.

All doubts had instantly departed, like night before the lightning.
The Tumble-Bug had just intruded, unnoticed.