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"
At
last
that
was
over
,
Negoro
.
You
set
out
for
New
Zealand
,
in
the
land
of
the
Maoris
.
But
you
have
returned
.
Was
the
return
made
under
the
same
circumstances
?
"
"
Not
so
,
Harris
.
You
may
well
believe
that
,
over
there
,
I
had
only
one
idea
--
to
return
to
Angola
and
take
up
my
trade
of
slave-trader
again
.
"
"
Yes
,
"
replied
Harris
,
"
one
loves
his
trade
--
from
habit
.
"
"
For
eighteen
months
--
"
Having
pronounced
those
last
words
,
Negoro
stopped
suddenly
.
He
seized
his
companion
's
arm
,
and
listened
.
"
Harris
,
"
said
he
,
lowering
his
voice
,
"
was
there
not
a
trembling
in
that
papyrus
bush
?
"
"
Yes
,
indeed
,
"
replied
Harris
,
seizing
his
gun
,
always
ready
to
fire
.
Negoro
and
he
stood
up
,
looked
around
them
,
and
listened
with
the
greatest
attention
.
"
There
is
nothing
there
,
"
said
Harris
.
"
It
is
this
brook
,
swelled
by
the
storm
,
which
runs
more
noisily
.
For
two
years
,
comrade
,
you
have
been
unaccustomed
to
the
noises
of
the
forest
,
but
you
will
get
used
to
them
again
.
Continue
,
then
,
the
narration
of
your
adventures
.
When
I
understand
the
past
,
we
shall
talk
of
the
future
.
"
Negoro
and
Harris
sat
down
again
at
the
foot
of
the
banyan
.
