The mechanical power of the "Albatross" was, however, quite equal to taking her to her destination, and under ordinary circumstances she would be there in three or four days.
Hence Robur's resolve to anchor on the Chatham Islands.

There was every opportunity for repairing at least the fore-screw.

He had no fear that if the wind were to rise he would be driven to the south instead of to the north.

When night came the repairs would be finished, and he would have to maneuver so as to weigh anchor.

If it were too firmly fixed in the rocks he could cut the cable and resume his flight towards the equator.
The crew of the "Albatross," knowing there was no time to lose, set to work vigorously.
While they were busy in the bow of the aeronef, Uncle Prudent and Phil Evans held a little conversation together which had exceptionally important consequences.
"Phil Evans," said Uncle Prudent, "you have resolved, as I have, to sacrifice your life ?" "Yes, like you." "It is evident that we can expect nothing from Robur." "Nothing." "Well, Phil Evans, I have made up my mind.