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"
There
--
there
!
"
cried
Tom
;
"
on
those
trees
--
blood
stains
!
--
and
--
on
the
ground
--
mutilated
limbs
!
"
Dick
Sand
rushed
toward
the
spot
indicated
by
old
Tom
.
Then
,
returning
to
him
:
"
Silence
,
Tom
,
silence
!
"
said
he
.
In
fact
,
there
on
the
ground
were
hands
cut
off
,
and
above
these
human
remains
were
several
broken
forks
,
and
a
chain
in
pieces
!
Happily
,
Mrs.
Weldon
had
seen
nothing
of
this
horrible
spectacle
.
As
for
Harris
,
he
kept
at
a
distance
,
and
any
one
observing
him
at
this
moment
would
have
been
struck
at
the
change
made
in
him
.
His
face
had
something
ferocious
in
it
.
Dingo
had
rejoined
Dick
Sand
,
and
before
these
bloody
remains
,
he
barked
with
rage
.
The
novice
had
hard
work
to
drive
him
away
.
Meanwhile
,
old
Tom
,
at
the
sight
of
these
forks
,
of
this
broken
chain
,
had
remained
motionless
,
as
if
his
feet
were
rooted
in
the
soil
.
His
eyes
were
wide
open
,
his
hands
clenched
;
he
stared
,
murmuring
these
incoherent
words
:
"
I
have
seen
--
already
seen
--
these
forks
--
when
little
--
I
have
seen
!
"
And
no
doubt
the
memories
of
his
early
infancy
returned
to
him
vaguely
.
