At that moment I only clearly comprehended this--I had a way opened, an exceedingly slight one to be sure, of doubtful utility, yet still a way, which might lead me into the guarded mystery of that ship.

The time for action had arrived, and that was like a draught of wine to me.

Eagerly I slipped back through the increasing crowd of gaping countrymen, to where the negro had found a spot of comfort in the sun.
"Alphonse!" I called, careful to modulate my voice.

"Wake up, you black sleepy-head! Ay! I have you at last in the world again.

Now stop blinking, and pay heed to what I say.