 On the coast of India, perhaps, or Malaya. We've crossed through the globe and come out at the Antipodes. But the compass, my boy. Explain the compass. It always pointed northward. I can't explain it. It's a mystery. No mystery at all. The compass lied. The compass lied? How do you know? Because. If it didn't lie, we are now at the North Pole. Does that strike you as reasonable? I did not know what to think.