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"
Dick
Sand
ought
not
to
be
able
to
understand
it
yet
,
and
perhaps
he
will
never
understand
it
,
"
replied
Negoro
;
"
but
I
am
going
to
explain
to
you
what
has
passed
,
Harris
,
and
you
will
be
able
to
tell
it
again
to
your
young
friend
,
if
it
pleases
you
to
do
so
.
"
"
How
,
then
?
"
replied
Harris
.
"
Speak
,
comrade
,
speak
!
"
"
The
'
Pilgrim
,
'
"
continued
Negoro
,
"
as
on
the
way
to
Valparaiso
.
When
I
went
on
board
,
I
only
intended
to
go
to
Chili
.
It
was
always
a
good
half
of
the
way
between
New
Zealand
and
Angola
,
and
I
was
drawing
nearer
Africa
's
coast
by
several
thousand
miles
.
But
it
so
happened
that
only
three
weeks
after
leaving
Auckland
,
Captain
Hull
,
who
commanded
the
'
Pilgrim
,
'
disappeared
with
all
his
crew
,
while
chasing
a
whale
.
On
that
day
,
then
,
only
two
sailors
remained
on
board
--
the
novice
and
the
cook
,
Negoro
.
"
"
And
you
took
command
of
the
ship
?
"
asked
Harris
.
"
I
had
that
idea
at
first
,
but
I
saw
that
they
distrusted
me
.
There
were
live
strong
blacks
on
board
,
free
men
.
I
would
not
have
been
the
master
,
and
,
on
reflection
,
I
remained
what
I
was
at
the
departure
--
the
'
Pilgrim
's
'
cook
.
"
"
Then
it
was
chance
that
led
this
ship
to
the
coast
of
Africa
?
"
"
No
,
Harris
,
"
replied
Negoro
;
"
there
has
been
no
chance
in
all
this
adventure
except
meeting
you
,
in
one
of
your
journeys
,
just
on
that
part
of
the
coast
where
the
'
Pilgrim
'
was
wrecked
.
But
as
to
coming
in
sight
of
Angola
,
it
was
by
my
will
,
my
secret
will
,
that
that
was
done
.
Your
young
friend
,
still
much
of
a
novice
in
navigation
,
could
only
tell
his
position
by
means
of
the
log
and
the
compass
.
Well
,
one
day
,
the
log
went
to
the
bottom
.
One
night
the
compass
was
made
false
,
and
the
'
Pilgrim
,
'
driven
by
a
violent
tempest
,
took
the
wrong
route
.
The
length
of
the
voyage
,
inexplicable
to
Dick
Sand
,
would
be
the
same
to
the
most
experienced
seaman
.
Without
the
novice
knowing
or
even
suspecting
it
,
Cape
Horn
was
doubled
,
but
I
,
Harris
,
I
recognized
it
in
the
midst
of
the
fogs
.
Then
,
thanks
to
me
,
the
needle
in
the
compass
took
its
true
direction
again
,
and
the
ship
,
blown
to
the
northeast
by
that
frightful
hurricane
,
has
just
been
cast
on
the
coast
of
Africa
,
just
on
this
land
of
Angola
which
I
wished
to
reach
.
"
"
And
even
at
that
moment
,
Negoro
,
"
replied
Harris
,
"
chance
had
led
me
