Jules Verne,
Five Weeks in a Balloon — Chapter Thirteenth…
(1873)
“ We shan't touch them," was the doctor's quiet answer."It's a jolly way to travel, anyhow!" said Joe, with his usual flow of spirits.In fact, the doctor managed his balloon with wondrous dexterity."Now, if we had been compelled to go afoot over that drenched soil," said he, "we should still be dragging along in a pestilential mire. Since our departure from Zanzibar, half our beasts of burden would have died with fatigue. We should be looking like ghosts ourselves, and despair would be seizing on our hearts. ”
