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"
Impossible
to
say
anything
yet
,
"
answered
Pencroft
,
"
for
her
rigging
alone
is
above
the
horizon
,
and
not
a
bit
of
her
hull
can
be
seen
.
"
"
What
is
to
be
done
?
"
asked
the
lad
.
"
Wait
,
"
replied
Harding
.
And
for
a
considerable
time
the
settlers
remained
silent
,
given
up
to
all
the
thoughts
,
and
the
emotions
,
all
the
fears
,
all
the
hopes
,
which
were
aroused
by
this
incident
--
the
most
important
which
had
occurred
since
their
arrival
in
Lincoln
Island
.
Certainly
,
the
colonists
were
not
in
the
situation
of
castaways
abandoned
on
a
sterile
islet
,
constantly
contending
against
a
cruel
nature
for
their
miserable
existence
,
and
incessantly
tormented
by
the
longing
to
return
to
inhabited
countries
.
Pencroft
and
Neb
,
especially
,
who
felt
themselves
at
once
so
happy
and
so
rich
,
would
not
have
left
their
island
without
regret
.
They
were
accustomed
,
besides
,
to
this
new
life
in
the
midst
of
the
domain
which
their
intelligence
had
as
it
were
civilized
.
But
at
any
rate
this
ship
brought
news
from
the
world
,
perhaps
even
from
their
native
land
.
It
was
bringing
fellow-creatures
to
them
,
and
it
may
be
conceived
how
deeply
their
hearts
were
moved
at
the
sight
!
From
time
to
time
Pencroft
took
the
glass
and
rested
himself
at
the
window
.
From
thence
he
very
attentively
examined
the
vessel
,
which
was
at
a
distance
of
twenty
miles
to
the
east
.
The
colonists
had
as
yet
,
therefore
,
no
means
of
signalizing
their
presence
.
A
flag
would
not
have
been
perceived
;
a
gun
would
not
have
been
heard
;
a
fire
would
not
have
been
visible
.
However
,
it
was
certain
that
the
island
,
overtopped
by
Mount
Franklin
,
could
not
escape
the
notice
of
the
vessel
's
lookout
.
But
why
was
the
ship
coming
there
?
Was
it
simple
chance
which
brought
it
to
that
part
of
the
Pacific
,
where
the
maps
mentioned
no
land
except
Tabor
Island
,
which
itself
was
out
of
the
route
usually
followed
by
vessels
from
the
Polynesian
Archipelagoes
,
from
New
Zealand
,
and
from
the
American
coast
?
To
this
question
,
which
each
one
asked
himself
,
a
reply
was
suddenly
made
by
Herbert
.
"
Can
it
be
the
'
Duncan
'
?
"
he
cried
.
The
"
Duncan
,
"
as
has
been
said
,
was
Lord
Glenarvan
's
yacht
,
which
had
left
Ayrton
on
the
islet
,
and
which
was
to
return
there
someday
to
fetch
him
.
Now
,
the
islet
was
not
so
far
distant
from
Lincoln
Island
,
but
that
a
vessel
,
standing
for
the
one
,
could
pass
in
sight
of
the
other
.
A
hundred
and
fifty
miles
only
separated
them
in
longitude
,
and
seventy
in
latitude
.
"
We
must
tell
Ayrton
,
"
said
Gideon
Spilett
,
"
and
send
for
him
immediately
.
He
alone
can
say
if
it
is
the
'
Duncan
.
'
"
This
was
the
opinion
of
all
,
and
the
reporter
,
going
to
the
telegraphic
apparatus
which
placed
the
corral
in
communication
with
Granite
House
,
sent
this
telegram
:
--
"
Come
with
all
possible
speed
.
"
