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"
It
matters
very
little
,
Pencroft
!
"
"
Very
little
indeed
,
"
answered
the
sailor
,
"
and
we
will
save
the
survivor
of
her
crew
if
he
is
still
living
,
to
whatever
country
he
may
belong
.
But
before
beginning
our
search
again
let
us
go
on
board
the
'
Bonadventure
'
.
"
A
sort
of
uneasiness
had
seized
Pencroft
upon
the
subject
of
his
vessel
.
Should
the
island
be
inhabited
after
all
,
and
should
some
one
have
taken
possession
of
her
?
But
he
shrugged
his
shoulders
at
such
an
unreasonable
supposition
.
At
any
rate
the
sailor
was
not
sorry
to
go
to
breakfast
on
board
.
The
road
already
trodden
was
not
long
,
scarcely
a
mile
.
They
set
out
on
their
walk
,
gazing
into
the
wood
and
thickets
through
which
goats
and
pigs
fled
in
hundreds
.
Twenty
minutes
after
leaving
the
hut
Pencroft
and
his
companions
reached
the
western
coast
of
the
island
,
and
saw
the
"
Bonadventure
"
held
fast
by
her
anchor
,
which
was
buried
deep
in
the
sand
.
Pencroft
could
not
restrain
a
sigh
of
satisfaction
.
After
all
this
vessel
was
his
child
,
and
it
is
the
right
of
fathers
to
be
often
uneasy
when
there
is
no
occasion
for
it
.
They
returned
on
board
,
breakfasted
,
so
that
it
should
not
be
necessary
to
dine
until
very
late
;
then
the
repast
being
ended
,
the
exploration
was
continued
and
conducted
with
the
most
minute
care
.
Indeed
,
it
was
very
probable
that
the
only
inhabitant
of
the
island
had
perished
.
It
was
therefore
more
for
the
traces
of
a
dead
than
of
a
living
man
that
Pencroft
and
his
companions
searched
.
But
their
searches
were
vain
,
and
during
the
half
of
that
day
they
sought
to
no
purpose
among
the
thickets
of
trees
which
covered
the
islet
.
There
was
then
scarcely
any
doubt
that
,
if
the
castaway
was
dead
,
no
trace
of
his
body
now
remained
,
but
that
some
wild
beast
had
probably
devoured
it
to
the
last
bone
.
"
We
will
set
off
to-morrow
at
daybreak
,
"
said
Pencroft
to
his
two
companions
,
as
about
two
o'clock
they
were
resting
for
a
few
minutes
under
the
shade
of
a
clump
of
firs
.
"
I
should
think
that
we
might
without
scruple
take
the
utensils
which
belonged
to
the
castaway
,
"
added
Herbert
.
"
I
think
so
,
too
,
"
returned
Gideon
Spilett
,
"
and
these
arms
and
tools
will
make
up
the
stores
of
Granite
House
.
The
supply
of
powder
and
shot
is
also
most
important
.
"
"
Yes
,
"
replied
Pencroft
,
"
but
we
must
not
forget
to
capture
a
couple
or
two
of
those
pigs
,
of
which
Lincoln
Island
is
destitute
.
"
