THE NEW CITIZEN OF THE UNITED STATES.

That day all America heard about the duel and its singular termination.  The part played by the chivalrous European, his unexpected proposition which solved the difficulty, the simultaneous acceptation of the two rivals, that conquest of the lunar continent to which France and the United States were going to march in concert—­everything tended to increase Michel Ardan’s popularity.  It is well known how enthusiastic the Yankees will get about an individual.  In a country where grave magistrates harness themselves to a dancer’s carriage and draw it in triumph, it may be judged how the bold Frenchman was treated.  If they did not take out his horses it was probably because he had none, but all other marks of enthusiasm were showered upon him.  There was no citizen who did not join him heart and mind:—­Ex pluribus unam, according to the motto of the United States.

From that day Michel Ardan had not a minute’s rest.  Deputations from all parts of the Union worried him incessantly.  He was forced to receive them whether he would or no.  The hands he shook could not be counted; he was soon completely worn out, his voice became hoarse in consequence of his innumerable speeches, and only escaped from his lips in unintelligible sounds, and he nearly caught a gastro-enterite after the toasts he proposed to the Union.  This success would have intoxicated another man from the first, but he managed to stay in a spirituelle and charming demi-inebriety.

Amongst the deputations of every sort that assailed him, that of the “Lunatics” did not forget what they owed to the future conqueror of the moon.  One day some of these poor creatures, numerous enough in America, went to him and asked to return with him to their native country.  Some of them pretended to speak “Selenite,” and wished to teach it to Michel Ardan, who willingly lent himself to their innocent mania, and promised to take their messages to their friends in the moon.

“Singular folly!” said he to Barbicane, after having dismissed them; “and a folly that often takes possession of men of great intelligence.  One of our most illustrious savants, Arago, told me that many very wise and reserved people in their conceptions became much excited and gave way to incredible singularities every time the moon occupied them.  Do you believe in the influence of the moon upon maladies?”

“Very little,” answered the president of the Gun Club.

“I do not either, and yet history has preserved some facts that, to say the least, are astonishing.  Thus in 1693, during an epidemic, people perished in the greatest numbers on the 21st of January, during an eclipse.  The celebrated Bacon fainted during the moon eclipses, and only came to himself after its entire emersion.  King Charles VI. relapsed six times into madness during the year 1399, either at the new or full moon.  Physicians have ranked