A JOURNEY TO THE CENTRE OF THE EARTH By Jules Verne CHAPTER 16 THE EASTERN TUNNEL The next day was Tuesday, the 30th of June--and at six o'clock in the morning we resumed our journey. We still continued to follow the gallery of lava, a perfect natural pathway, as easy of descent as some of those inclined planes which, in very old German houses, serve the purpose of staircases. This went on until seventeen minutes past twelve, the precise instant at which we rejoined Hans, who, having been somewhat in advance, had suddenly stopped. "At last," cried my uncle, "we