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Behind
them
followed
Mrs.
Weldon
and
little
Jack
,
on
horseback
;
then
Nan
and
Tom
.
In
the
rear
,
Acteon
,
armed
with
the
fourth
Remington
,
and
Hercules
,
with
a
hatchet
in
his
belt
,
closed
the
march
.
Dingo
went
backwards
and
forwards
,
and
,
as
Dick
Sand
remarked
,
always
like
an
uneasy
dog
seeking
a
scent
.
The
dog
's
ways
had
visibly
changed
since
the
"
Pilgrim
's
"
shipwreck
had
cast
it
on
this
sea-coast
.
It
seemed
agitated
,
and
almost
incessantly
it
kept
up
a
dull
grumbling
,
rather
lamentable
than
furious
.
That
was
remarked
by
all
,
though
no
one
could
explain
it
.
As
to
Cousin
Benedict
,
it
had
been
as
impossible
to
assign
him
an
order
of
marching
as
Dingo
.
Unless
he
had
been
held
by
a
string
,
he
would
not
have
kept
it
.
His
tin
box
strapped
to
his
shoulder
,
his
net
in
his
hand
,
his
large
magnifying
glass
suspended
to
his
neck
,
sometimes
behind
,
sometimes
in
front
,
he
scampered
away
among
the
high
herbs
,
watching
for
orthopters
or
any
other
insect
in
"
pter
,
"
at
the
risk
of
being
bit
by
some
venomous
serpent
.
During
the
first
hour
Mrs.
Weldon
,
uneasy
,
called
him
back
twenty
times
.
It
was
no
use
.
"
Cousin
Benedict
,
"
she
finished
by
saying
to
him
,
"
I
beg
you
very
seriously
not
to
go
far
away
,
and
I
urge
you
for
the
last
time
to
pay
attention
to
my
entreaties
.
"
"
Meanwhile
,
cousin
,
"
replied
the
intractable
entomologist
,
"
when
I
perceive
an
insect
?
"
"
When
you
perceive
an
insect
,
"
replied
Mrs.
Weldon
,
"
you
would
do
well
to
let
it
go
in
peace
,
or
you
will
put
me
under
the
necessity
of
taking
your
box
away
from
you
.
"
