"Africa is, at length, about to surrender the secret of her vast solitudes; a modern OEdipus is to give us the key to that enigma which the learned men of sixty centuries have not been able to
decipher. In other days, to seek the sources of the Nile--fontes Nili quoerere--was regarded as a mad endeavor, a chimera that could not be realized.
I would
decipher a sound which a cockney would represent by zerr, and a Frenchman by seu, and then write demanding with some heat what on earth it meant.
Without doubt it is safe, for no one beyond ourselves can
decipher it; but shall we always be able to
decipher it--or, I ought to say, will she?"
"But these traces, and such hieroglyphics, or, to be more exact pictographs, as I have been able to
decipher from the old documents, tell of one country, or perhaps it was only a city, over which this great golden idol of Quitzel presided.
Henri's exercise, and, spectacles on nose, I endeavoured to
decipher in her countenance her sentiments at the omission.
At last, however, by touching a secret spring, an inner compartment will open -- a roll of paper appears -- you seize it -- it contains many sheets of manuscript -- you hasten with the precious treasure into your own chamber, but scarcely have you been able to
decipher 'Oh!
Casual curiosity prompted me to
decipher them, but what I read carried no immediate meaning to my mind.
Champollion
deciphered the wrinkled granite hieroglyphics.
The left hand stumbled slowly and painfully across the paper, and it was with extreme difficulty that we
deciphered the scrawl.
He wrote many more, but, as has been said, these three verses were all that could be plainly and perfectly
deciphered. In this way, and in sighing and calling on the fauns and satyrs of the woods and the nymphs of the streams, and Echo, moist and mournful, to answer, console, and hear him, as well as in looking for herbs to sustain him, he passed his time until Sancho's return; and had that been delayed three weeks, as it was three days, the Knight of the Rueful Countenance would have worn such an altered countenance that the mother that bore him would not have known him: and here it will be well to leave him, wrapped up in sighs and verses, to relate how Sancho Panza fared on his mission.
My eyesight, however, was then perhaps the soundest thing about me, and in a little I had
deciphered enough to guess correctly (as it proved) at the whole: -
And when one considers the variety of hands, and of bad hands too, that are to be
deciphered, it increases the wonder."