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"
Hippopotami
!
hippopotami
!
"
he
was
going
to
exclaim
.
And
they
were
,
indeed
,
these
thick-skinned
animals
,
with
a
big
head
,
a
large
,
swollen
snout
,
a
mouth
armed
with
teeth
which
extend
a
foot
beyond
it
--
animals
which
are
squat
on
their
short
limbs
,
the
skin
of
which
,
unprovided
with
hair
,
is
of
a
tawny
red
.
Hippopotami
in
America
!
They
continued
to
march
during
the
whole
day
,
but
painfully
.
Fatigue
commenced
to
retard
even
the
most
robust
.
It
was
truly
time
to
arrive
,
or
they
would
be
forced
to
stop
.
Mrs.
Weldon
,
wholly
occupied
with
her
little
Jack
,
did
not
perhaps
feel
the
fatigue
,
but
her
strength
was
exhausted
.
All
,
more
or
less
,
were
tired
.
Dick
Sand
,
resisted
by
a
supreme
moral
energy
,
caused
by
the
sentiment
of
duty
.
Toward
four
o'clock
in
the
evening
,
old
Tom
found
,
in
the
grass
,
an
object
which
attracted
his
attention
.
It
was
an
arm
,
a
kind
of
knife
,
of
a
particular
shape
,
formed
of
a
large
,
curved
blade
,
set
in
a
square
,
ivory
handle
,
rather
roughly
ornamented
.
Tom
carried
this
knife
to
Dick
Sand
,
who
took
it
,
examined
it
,
and
,
finally
,
showed
it
to
the
American
,
saying
:
"
No
doubt
the
natives
are
not
very
far
off
.
"
"
That
is
so
,
"
replied
Harris
,
"
and
meanwhile
--
--
"
"
Meanwhile
?
"
repeated
Dick
Sand
,
who
now
steadily
looked
Harris
in
the
face
.
"
We
should
be
very
near
the
farm
,
"
replied
Harris
,
hesitating
,
"
and
I
do
not
recognize
--
--
"
