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"
Oh
!
I
wish
that
he
was
there
,
at
Granite
House
!
"
cried
Pencroft
,
"
and
that
we
were
there
,
too
!
For
,
although
the
rascals
can
do
nothing
to
our
house
,
they
may
plunder
the
plateau
,
our
plantations
,
our
poultry-yard
!
"
Pencroft
had
become
a
thorough
farmer
,
heartily
attached
to
his
crops
.
But
it
must
be
said
that
Herbert
was
more
anxious
than
any
to
return
to
Granite
House
,
for
he
knew
how
much
the
presence
of
the
settlers
was
needed
there
.
And
it
was
he
who
was
keeping
them
at
the
corral
!
Therefore
,
one
idea
occupied
his
mind
--
to
leave
the
corral
,
and
when
!
He
believed
he
could
bear
removal
to
Granite
House
.
He
was
sure
his
strength
would
return
more
quickly
in
his
room
,
with
the
air
and
sight
of
the
sea
!
Several
times
he
pressed
Gideon
Spilett
,
but
the
latter
,
fearing
,
with
good
reason
,
that
Herbert
's
wounds
,
half
healed
,
might
reopen
on
the
way
,
did
not
give
the
order
to
start
.
However
,
something
occurred
which
compelled
Cyrus
Harding
and
his
two
friends
to
yield
to
the
lad
's
wish
,
and
God
alone
knew
that
this
determination
might
cause
them
grief
and
remorse
.
It
was
the
29th
of
November
,
seven
o'clock
in
the
evening
.
The
three
settlers
were
talking
in
Herbert
's
room
,
when
they
heard
Top
utter
quick
barks
.
Harding
,
Pencroft
,
and
Spilett
seized
their
guns
and
ran
out
of
the
house
.
Top
,
at
the
foot
of
the
palisade
,
was
jumping
,
barking
,
but
it
was
with
pleasure
,
not
anger
.
"
Some
one
is
coming
.
"
"
Yes
.
"
"
It
is
not
an
enemy
!
"
