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The
wind
was
freshening
all
the
time
.
The
schooner
was
soon
only
a
mile
from
the
shore
.
Dick
Sand
then
perceived
a
sort
of
little
cove
,
into
which
he
resolved
to
steer
;
but
,
before
reaching
it
,
he
must
cross
a
line
of
reefs
,
among
which
it
would
be
difficult
to
follow
a
channel
.
The
surf
indicated
that
the
water
was
shallow
everywhere
.
At
that
moment
Dingo
,
who
was
going
backwards
and
forwards
on
the
deck
,
dashed
forward
,
and
,
looking
at
the
land
,
gave
some
lamentable
barks
.
One
would
say
that
the
dog
recognized
the
coast
,
and
that
its
instinct
recalled
some
sad
remembrance
.
Negoro
must
have
heard
it
,
for
an
irresistible
sentiment
led
him
out
of
his
cabin
;
and
although
he
had
reason
to
fear
the
dog
,
he
came
almost
immediately
to
lean
on
the
netting
.
Very
fortunately
for
him
Dingo
,
whose
sad
barks
were
all
the
time
being
addressed
to
that
land
,
did
not
perceive
him
.
Negoro
looked
at
that
furious
surf
,
and
that
did
not
appear
to
frighten
him
.
Mrs.
Weldon
,
who
was
looking
at
him
,
thought
she
saw
his
face
redden
a
little
,
and
that
for
an
instant
his
features
were
contracted
.
Then
,
did
Negoro
know
this
point
of
the
continent
where
the
winds
were
driving
the
"
Pilgrim
?
"
At
that
moment
Dick
Sand
left
the
wheel
,
which
he
gave
back
to
old
Tom
.
For
a
last
time
he
came
to
look
at
the
cove
,
which
gradually
opened
.
Then
:
