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The
motionless
figure
of
a
man
leaning
against
a
gigantic
catalpa
twenty
feet
off
appeared
,
half-veiled
by
the
foliage
.
"
It
is
he
!
"
said
Maston
.
Barbicane
never
moved
.
Ardan
looked
at
the
captain
,
but
he
did
not
wince
.
Ardan
went
forward
crying
:
"
Barbicane
!
Barbicane
!
"
No
answer
!
Ardan
rushed
toward
his
friend
;
but
in
the
act
of
seizing
his
arms
,
he
stopped
short
and
uttered
a
cry
of
surprise
.
Barbicane
,
pencil
in
hand
,
was
tracing
geometrical
figures
in
a
memorandum
book
,
while
his
unloaded
rifle
lay
beside
him
on
the
ground
.
Absorbed
in
his
studies
,
Barbicane
,
in
his
turn
forgetful
of
the
duel
,
had
seen
and
heard
nothing
.
When
Ardan
took
his
hand
,
he
looked
up
and
stared
at
his
visitor
in
astonishment
.
"
Ah
,
it
is
you
!
"
he
cried
at
last
.
"
I
have
found
it
,
my
friend
,
I
have
found
it
!
"
