which we are astonished. Has not this Saknussemm concealed under his cryptogram some surprising invention? It is so; it must be so!”
The Professor’s imagination took fire at this hypothesis.
“No doubt,” I ventured to reply, “but what interest would he have in thus hiding so marvellous a discovery?”
“Why? Why? How can I tell? Did not Galileo do the same by Saturn? We shall see. I will get at the secret of this document, and I will neither sleep nor eat until I have found it out.”
My comment on this was a half-suppressed “Oh!”
“Nor you either, Axel,” he added.
“The deuce!” said I to myself; “then it is lucky I have eaten two dinners today!”
“First of all we must find out the key to this cipher; that cannot be difficult.”
At these words I quickly raised my head; but my uncle went on soliloquising.
“There’s nothing easier. In this document there are a hundred and thirty-two letters, viz. , seventy-seven consonants and fifty-five vowels. This is the proportion found in southern languages, whilst northern tongues are much richer in consonants; therefore this is in a southern language.”
These were very fair conclusions, I thought.
“But what language is it?”
Here I looked for a display of learning, but I met instead with profound analysis.