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Their
arms
were
carefully
examined
.
What
remained
of
the
provisions
was
placed
in
one
package
,
so
as
to
be
carried
by
one
man
.
Austin
threw
it
on
his
back
,
and
his
companions
thus
became
free
in
their
movements
.
Cousin
Benedict
,
whose
long
limbs
were
like
steel
and
defied
all
fatigue
,
was
ready
to
set
out
.
Had
he
remarked
Harris
's
disappearance
?
It
would
be
imprudent
to
affirm
it
.
Little
disturbed
him
.
Besides
,
he
was
under
the
effects
of
one
of
the
most
terrible
catastrophes
that
could
befall
him
.
In
fact
,
a
grave
complication
,
Cousin
Benedict
had
lost
his
magnifying-glass
and
his
spectacles
.
Very
happily
,
also
,
but
without
his
suspecting
it
,
Bat
had
found
the
two
precious
articles
in
the
tall
grass
where
they
had
slept
,
but
,
by
Dick
Sand
's
advice
,
he
kept
them
safely
.
By
this
means
they
would
be
sure
that
the
big
child
would
keep
quiet
during
the
march
,
because
he
could
see
no
farther
,
as
they
say
,
than
the
end
of
his
nose
.
Thus
,
placed
between
Acteon
and
Austin
,
with
the
formal
injunction
not
to
leave
them
,
the
woful
Benedict
uttered
no
complaint
,
but
followed
in
his
place
,
like
a
blind
man
led
by
a
string
.
The
little
party
had
not
gone
fifty
steps
when
old
Tom
suddenly
stopped
it
with
one
word
.
"
Dingo
?
"
said
he
.
"
In
fact
,
Dingo
is
not
here
!
"
replied
Hercules
.
The
black
called
the
dog
several
times
with
his
powerful
voice
.
No
barking
replied
to
him
.
