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"
Negoro
?
"
replied
Harris
,
in
the
tone
of
a
man
who
does
not
understand
what
is
said
.
"
Who
is
this
Negoro
?
"
"
He
was
the
cook
on
board
,
"
replied
Dick
Sand
,
"
and
he
has
disappeared
.
"
"
Drowned
,
perhaps
,
"
said
Harris
.
"
No
,
no
,
"
replied
Dick
Sand
.
"
Yesterday
evening
he
was
still
with
us
,
but
during
the
night
he
has
left
us
,
and
he
has
probably
ascended
the
steep
bank
of
this
river
.
So
I
asked
you
,
who
have
come
from
that
side
,
if
you
had
not
met
him
.
"
"
I
have
met
nobody
,
"
replied
the
American
;
"
and
if
your
cook
has
ventured
alone
into
the
forest
,
he
runs
a
great
risk
of
going
astray
.
Perhaps
we
shall
overtake
him
on
the
way
.
"
"
Yes
;
perhaps
!
"
replied
Dick
Sand
.
When
the
two
returned
to
the
grotto
,
breakfast
was
ready
.
It
was
composed
,
like
the
supper
of
the
evening
before
,
of
alimentary
conserves
,
of
corned
beef
and
of
biscuit
.
Harris
did
honor
to
it
,
like
a
man
whom
nature
had
endowed
with
a
great
appetite
.
"
Let
us
go
,
"
said
he
;
"
I
see
that
we
shall
not
die
of
hunger
on
the
way
!
I
shall
not
say
as
much
for
that
poor
devil
of
a
Portuguese
,
of
whom
our
young
friend
has
spoken
.
"
"
Ah
!
"
said
Mrs.
Weldon
,
"
Dick
Sand
has
told
you
that
we
have
not
seen
Negoro
again
?
"
