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"
Ah
,
true
,
"
said
Debray
,
"
you
did
fight
some
time
ago
;
about
what
?
"
"
The
devil
take
me
,
if
I
remember
,
"
returned
Chateau
--
Renaud
.
"
But
I
recollect
perfectly
one
thing
,
that
,
being
unwilling
to
let
such
talents
as
mine
sleep
,
I
wished
to
try
upon
the
Arabs
the
new
pistols
that
had
been
given
to
me
.
In
consequence
I
embarked
for
Oran
,
and
went
from
thence
to
Constantine
,
where
I
arrived
just
in
time
to
witness
the
raising
of
the
siege
.
I
retreated
with
the
rest
,
for
eight
and
forty
hours
.
I
endured
the
rain
during
the
day
,
and
the
cold
during
the
night
tolerably
well
,
but
the
third
morning
my
horse
died
of
cold
.
Poor
brute
--
accustomed
to
be
covered
up
and
to
have
a
stove
in
the
stable
,
the
Arabian
finds
himself
unable
to
bear
ten
degrees
of
cold
in
Arabia
.
"
"
That
's
why
you
want
to
purchase
my
English
horse
,
"
said
Debray
,
"
you
think
he
will
bear
the
cold
better
.
"
"
You
are
mistaken
,
for
I
have
made
a
vow
never
to
return
to
Africa
.
"
"
You
were
very
much
frightened
,
then
?
"
asked
Beauchamp
.
"
Well
,
yes
,
and
I
had
good
reason
to
be
so
,
"
replied
Chateau
--
Renaud
.
"
I
was
retreating
on
foot
,
for
my
horse
was
dead
.
Six
Arabs
came
up
,
full
gallop
,
to
cut
off
my
head
.
I
shot
two
with
my
double-barrelled
gun
,
and
two
more
with
my
pistols
,
but
I
was
then
disarmed
,
and
two
were
still
left
;
one
seized
me
by
the
hair
(
that
is
why
I
now
wear
it
so
short
,
for
no
one
knows
what
may
happen
)
,
the
other
swung
a
yataghan
,
and
I
already
felt
the
cold
steel
on
my
neck
,
when
this
gentleman
whom
you
see
here
charged
them
,
shot
the
one
who
held
me
by
the
hair
,
and
cleft
the
skull
of
the
other
with
his
sabre
.
He
had
assigned
himself
the
task
of
saving
a
man
's
life
that
day
;
chance
caused
that
man
to
be
myself
.
When
I
am
rich
I
will
order
a
statue
of
Chance
from
Klagmann
or
Marochetti
.
"
"
Yes
,
"
said
Morrel
,
smiling
,
"
it
was
the
5th
of
September
,
the
anniversary
of
the
day
on
which
my
father
was
miraculously
preserved
;
therefore
,
as
far
as
it
lies
in
my
power
,
I
endeavor
to
celebrate
it
by
some
"
--
"
Heroic
action
,
"
interrupted
Chateau
--
Renaud
.
"
I
was
chosen
.
But
that
is
not
all
--
after
rescuing
me
from
the
sword
,
he
rescued
me
from
the
cold
,
not
by
sharing
his
cloak
with
me
,
like
St.
Martin
,
but
by
giving
me
the
whole
;
then
from
hunger
by
sharing
with
me
--
guess
what
?
"
