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A
few
strokes
of
the
oar
brought
the
settlers
to
the
mouth
of
the
Mercy
.
The
canoe
was
hauled
up
on
the
beach
near
the
Chimneys
,
and
all
proceeded
towards
the
ladder
of
Granite
House
.
But
at
that
moment
,
Top
barked
angrily
,
and
Neb
,
who
was
looking
for
the
first
steps
,
uttered
a
cry
.
There
was
no
longer
a
ladder
!
Cyrus
Harding
stood
still
,
without
saying
a
word
.
His
companions
searched
in
the
darkness
on
the
wall
,
in
case
the
wind
should
have
moved
the
ladder
,
and
on
the
ground
,
thinking
that
it
might
have
fallen
down
...
.
But
the
ladder
had
quite
disappeared
.
As
to
ascertaining
if
a
squall
had
blown
it
on
the
landing-place
,
half
way
up
,
that
was
impossible
in
the
dark
.
"
If
it
is
a
joke
,
"
cried
Pencroft
,
"
it
is
a
very
stupid
one
!
To
come
home
and
find
no
staircase
to
go
up
to
your
room
by
--
that
's
nothing
for
weary
men
to
laugh
at
.
"
Neb
could
do
nothing
but
cry
out
"
Oh
!
oh
!
oh
!
"
"
I
begin
to
think
that
very
curious
things
happen
in
Lincoln
Island
!
"
said
Pencroft
.
"
Curious
?
"
replied
Gideon
Spilett
,
"
not
at
all
,
Pencroft
,
nothing
can
be
more
natural
.
Some
one
has
come
during
our
absence
,
taken
possession
of
our
dwelling
and
drawn
up
the
ladder
.
"
"
Some
one
,
"
cried
the
sailor
.
"
But
who
?
"
"
Who
but
the
hunter
who
fired
the
bullet
?
"
replied
the
reporter
.
