E.P. JACOBS Atlantis Mystery Original Title: L’Énigme De L’Atlantide
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E.P. JACOBS atlantis mystery Original title: L’énigme de l’Atlantide Original edition: © Editions Blake & Mortimer / Studio Jacobs (Dargaud – Lombard S.A.) 1988 by E.P. Jacobs www.dargaud.com All rights reserved English translation: © 2011 Cinebook Ltd Translator: Jerome Saincantin Lettering and text layout: Imadjinn Printed in Spain by Just Colour Graphic This edition first published in Great Britain in 2012 by Cinebook Ltd 56 Beech Avenue Canterbury, Kent CT4 7TA www.cinebook.com A CIP catalogue record for this book is available from the British Library ISBN 978-1-84918-107-5 2 PROFESSOR PHILIP O FORO DA DIABO IT WAS ENOUGH FOR THE MORTIMER HAS COME TOTHE LOCATION OF THE DISCOVERY PROFESSOR, EVER EAGER ENCHANTING ISLAND FOR NEW AND UNEXPECTED OF SAO MIGUEL TO SPEND ADVENTURES, TO BEGIN A FEW WEEKS’ HOLIDAY. ITS EXPLORING THE WILD VALES STRANGE AND MAGNIFICENT AND CANYONS NEAR THE SITES, COMBINED WITH A PAST VOLCANIC VALLEY OF FURNAS. SHROUDED IN MYSTERY, SANT’ ANA IT LED HIM TO A SURPRISING AIRFIELD POVOAÇÂO MAKE THE “GREEN ISLAND” DISCOVERY—SO SURPRISING, IN THE MOST RENOWNED FACT, THAT HE IMMEDIATELY PART OF THE AZORES. SETE CIDADES CONTACTED HIS OLD FRIEND, AN EXTREMELY ANCIENT CAPTAIN FRANCIS BLAKE. AS TRADITION HOLDS THAT IT THIS EXTRAORDINARY STORY IS ONE OF THE EMERGED FURNAS BEGINS, MORTIMER IS AT SUMMITS OF ATLANTIS, THE SANT’ ANA AIRFIELD TO THAT MYSTERIOUS LOST WELCOME THE CAPTAIN. BUT CONTINENT DESCRIBED BY NO SOONER HAVE OUR TWO THE PHILOSOPHER PLATO, PONTA DELGADA FRIENDS LEFT THE TERMINAL, WHICH, IN A MYSTICAL PAST, ALREADY DEEP IN A LIVELY IS SUPPOSED TOHAVE DISCUSSION, THAN THE PLOT SAÔ MIGUEL VANISHED INTO THE DEPTHS BEGINS TO THICKEN!… OF THE ATLANTIC OCEAN… FROM BEHIND A GLASS PANE, A MAN IMMEDIATELY, THE STRANGER GIVES A WHISTLE. TWO WHILE LEADING BLAKE TOWARDS HIS CAR, OBSERVES THE TRAVELLERS’ EXIT… OTHER MEN, BENT OVER AN OLD FORD SOME DISTANCE MORTIMER EXCLAIMS: AWAY, RECOGNISE THE SOUND AS A SIGNAL. There they are!!… I’m simply flabbergasted by what you just told ET Look out! me! Someone stole the letter in which WEE F I informed you of my discovery?!… But how could anyone have known?… It’s done!… I asked myself the same question. And, con- sidering its content, I took the liberty of involving the I.S.*… How far is it A good You did the right thing! But here’s the car. THE CAR PULLS INTO THE MAIN ROAD to Furnas? 45 minutes… Get in; we’ll be at my place in a jiffy. AND SPEEDS AWAY. BUT SOON… Jolly good! I’m eager to see the thing up close. I must confess I’m rather uneasy about it… BUT, AS THE CAR STARTS, THE MAN WHO’D BEEN WATCHING FOR BLAKE’S ARRIVAL SNIGGERS… Let’s turn off here. It’s quicker, Have a nice walk, and there’s less traffic… gentlemen! THE CONVERSATION CONTINUES AS THEY DRIVE… BUT A RATTLING AND COUGH- THE CAR GOES ANOTHER FEW YARDS, THEN STOPS ALTOGETHER… I don’t need to tell you that I did everything in my power to keep the subject ING FROM THE ENGINE INTER- of my investigations secret. Should my hypothesis turn out to be true, the RUPTS THE CAPTAIN… Nothing too serious, I hope?… consequences of my find could be devastating, depending on how it is used!… Oh, what now? That ruddy I hope so, too, because this road isn’t very Yes. That is precisely what worries me about the theft: Only a engine again! Never a busy… and night falls quickly here… powerful organisation or a spy ring would show any interest in moment’s peace with these such thing. And in that case, it’s going to be… rented vehicles!… PRT RTT PTT *INTELLIGENCE SERVICE (BRITISH INTELLIGENCE) 3 LIFTING THE BONNET, MORTIMER … AND SUDDENLY… … QUICKLY, THE TWO MEN CONFER… CONDUCTS A QUICK INSPECTION… By George! Sugar! Sugar in the I was expected—that much is That must be it! No sense in The ignition?… petrol! Look at this sparking plug… obvious! And I’d lay a thousand- hanging around here then. Let’s to-one odds that someone wanted walk back to the main road, More than likely. to keep us away from your place. and then… trust in Providence. Let’s see… Sugar?! So, it was sabotage?… MEANWHILE, HOWEVER, IN THE ALREADY DARK GROUNDS OF “QUINTA DO PICO,” MORTIMER’S RESIDENCE, A DRAMATIC EVENT HAS JUST TAKEN PLACE… APPARENTLY SATISFIED, THE MASKED STRANGER QUICKLY MAKES TAKING OUT A SMALL, OBLONG BOX HIS WAY ACROSS THE LAWN AND UP A FEW STEPS, PUSHES OPEN FROM UNDER HIS CLOAK, HE SNIGGERS. There! I shouldn’t be A FRENCH WINDOW AND ENTERS THE SILENT VILLA… disturbed for a good while. With this, it’ll be child’s play. Perfect! And now, to work… THEN, ADVANCING SLOWLY, AFTER HAVING METHODICALLY THERE, GOING FROM ROOM TO ROOM, HAVING PERFORMED A FEW PRUDENT STEP BY STEP, THE MAN BEGINS GONE OVER THE GROUND FLOOR, HE INSPECTS THAT STOREY AND IS SWEEPS, THE STRANGER FINALLY LOCATES SWEEPING HIS PECULIAR THE VILLAIN GOES UP A STAIRCASE… BEGINNING TO LOSE PATIENCE. THE PLACE HE HAS SO ARDENTLY SOUGHT… DEVICE ALL AROUND HIM… WHEN, SUDDENLY, AS HE PUSHES Let’s see up there now… ONE LAST DOOR, THE DEVICE EMITS Careful now! It’s here, A STRANGE LITTLE SOUND… in this corner… But… At last! BOP BOP BOP BOP BOP BOP WITHOUT HESITATION, HE ALL AT ONCE, HE BUT, AT THAT MOMENT, SOFT LAUGHTER What? In this aquarium?… PLUNGES HIS HAND INTOTHE EXCLAIMS TRIUMPHANTLY… MAKES HIM LOSE HIS GRIP. Good old Professor! As WATER AND FEVERISHLY CLAWS cunning as ever! THROUGH THE SAND AND ROCKS I’ve got it!! THAT COVER THE BOTTOM. Ha! Ha! Ha! ! BOP BOP BOP 4 STRUCK DUMB WITH SURPRISE, WITH A SHOUT OF RAGE, … THE NEWLY-ARRIVED STRANGER RAISES HIS ARM. HE SEES A STRANGE SILHOUETTE WITH A DRY CRACKLING, A BLINDING RAY OF LIGHT THE MASKED MAN GOES FRAMED INSIDE THE DOOR. STRIKES THE BURGLAR, WHO FALLS OVER BACKWARD… FOR HIS PISTOL, BUT… Ow!!! Oh!… AT THE SAME MOMENT, A TRUCK PUSHING PAST THE GATE, THE TWO MORTIMER AND BLAKE CLIMB OUT A LOW MOANING CAN BE HEARD THAT HAD BEEN APPROACHING HURRIEDLY. MEN WALK BRISKLY INTO THE GARDEN. AT TOP SPEED STOPS IN FRONT COMING FROM A NEARBY BUSH… OF THE GARDEN GATE IN A Please accept this, and thank you That truck was a godsend. Without GREAT SQUEAL OF BRAKES… for your help… it, we’d still be trudging along that… Heavens! Era um prazer, Hurry up, Shhh!… Listen!… senhor*! old chap! There, look! A man on the ground! EEE EEE *IT WAS A PLEASURE, SIR. INSTINCTIVELY, BLAKE TURNS AROUND WITHOUT A WORD, OUR TWO IN AN INSTANT, THEY’RE KNEELING A MAN HAS JUST LANDED ON THE BY THE WOUNDED MAN… TOLOOKTOWARDS THE VILLA AND FRIENDS HAVE LEAPT FORWARD… TERRACE AFTER JUMPING OUT A LETS OUT A STARTLED CRY… WINDOW ONE STOREY UP… Blimey! It’s Zarco, He disappeared behind the house! my manservant! The poor man Philip! Good! There’s no other way out of was knocked out. there. The terrace is surrounded by a ravine 100 feet deep! Did we get here too late, then!? ? Francis, old boy!… Did you BUT, JUST AS THEY ARE ABOUT TO ARRIVE, THEY’RE see that… that thing?! STOPPED IN THEIR TRACKS BY AN INCREDIBLE SIGHT: WITH A LOW WHISTLING SOUND, A STRANGE MACHINE COMES OUT OF A BUSH, ZOOMS THROUGH Yes!… I think we can stop THE AIR AT LIGHTNING SPEED, AND VANISHES!! the chase here… ! ! 5 INT-B&M-V12 26/01/12 16:39 Page 6 THE NEXT DAY… IN A ROOM AT THE CENTRAL HOTEL IN THE MAN ADDRESSED PONTE DELGADO, TWO MEN ARE HAVING AS COLONEL WHIRLS A SOMEWHAT SOUR EXCHANGE… AROUND, HIS FACE Fine, let’s just TWISTED WITH RAGE, forget about it!… Believe me, Colonel. AND WE CAN NOW You’d be better off RECOGNISE HIM… dropping your fan- OLRIK, THE ELUSIVE tastic account of ADVENTURER AND last night’s events!… ETERNAL OPPONENT OF BLAKE AND MORTIMER! You can see that the newspapers don’t… By thunder!… I told you before… Listen, my dear fellow, if my govern- AT THAT MOMENT, AT THE QUINTADO Wouldn’t that be dandy!… That devilish weapon was no ment turned to you to get your PICO, MORALE ISN’T ANY BETTER! But don’t you think, maybe, ordinary piece… Lightning shot out hands on that… thing, it wasn’t to we were victims of some of it, and bam!… It was like a sledge- hear you justify your failures with I could have done without this pub- hallucination? hammer blow to my guts!!! By the wild stories!… An unknown weapon? licity! And to think we were just Alas! I’m afraid not!… time I came to, the other guy had Ha, ha! Don’t make me laugh! Was it discussing the need for discretion! Ifoundagreatcircle vanished with the loot… I heard used by some Martian fresh off last shouts in the garden and barely Ah! Let’s just be thankful that no of burnt grass on the night’s flying saucer, maybe?!… had time to run. My legs were shaky one had the idea of linking our terrace this morning!… and my skull was still ringing like All right, Ostrog, cut story to that of the flying object!!… a bell!… the sarcasm!… I’ll get my revenge!… Heavens, Blake! Don’t tell me Well! As the journalists are implying (and even though I deliberately left some of these details out of you also think that… my letter), the place is, indeed, located near Povoçâo.