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"
Let
us
make
search
for
him
,
then
!
"
exclaimed
Pencroft
.
"
Yes
,
we
will
search
for
him
,
"
answered
Harding
,
"
but
we
shall
not
discover
this
powerful
being
who
performs
such
wonders
,
until
he
pleases
to
call
us
to
him
!
"
This
invisible
protection
,
which
rendered
their
own
action
unavailing
,
both
irritated
and
piqued
the
engineer
.
The
relative
inferiority
which
it
proved
was
of
a
nature
to
wound
a
haughty
spirit
.
A
generosity
evinced
in
such
a
manner
as
to
elude
all
tokens
of
gratitude
,
implied
a
sort
of
disdain
for
those
on
whom
the
obligation
was
conferred
,
which
in
Cyrus
Harding
's
eyes
marred
,
in
some
degree
,
the
worth
of
the
benefit
.
"
Let
us
search
,
"
he
resumed
,
"
and
God
grant
that
we
may
some
day
be
permitted
to
prove
to
this
haughty
protector
that
he
has
not
to
deal
with
ungrateful
people
!
What
would
I
not
give
could
we
repay
him
,
by
rendering
him
in
our
turn
,
although
at
the
price
of
our
lives
,
some
signal
service
!
"
From
this
day
,
the
thoughts
of
the
inhabitants
of
Lincoln
Island
were
solely
occupied
with
the
intended
search
.
Everything
incited
them
to
discover
the
answer
to
this
enigma
,
an
answer
which
would
only
be
the
name
of
a
man
endowed
with
a
truly
inexplicable
,
and
in
some
degree
superhuman
power
.
In
a
few
minutes
,
the
settlers
re-entered
the
house
,
where
their
influence
soon
restored
to
Ayrton
his
moral
and
physical
energy
.
Neb
and
Pencroft
carried
the
corpses
of
the
convicts
into
the
forest
,
some
distance
from
the
corral
,
and
buried
them
deep
in
the
ground
.
Ayrton
was
then
made
acquainted
with
the
facts
which
had
occurred
during
his
seclusion
.
He
learned
Herbert
's
adventures
,
and
through
what
various
trials
the
colonists
had
passed
.
As
to
the
settlers
,
they
had
despaired
of
ever
seeing
Ayrton
again
,
and
had
been
convinced
that
the
convicts
had
ruthlessly
murdered
him
.
"
And
now
,
"
said
Cyrus
Harding
,
as
he
ended
his
recital
,
"
a
duty
remains
for
us
to
perform
.
Half
of
our
task
is
accomplished
,
but
although
the
convicts
are
no
longer
to
be
feared
,
it
is
not
owing
to
ourselves
that
we
are
once
more
masters
of
the
island
.
"
"
Well
!
"
answered
Gideon
Spilett
,
"
let
us
search
all
this
labyrinth
of
the
spurs
of
Mount
Franklin
.
We
will
not
leave
a
hollow
,
not
a
hole
unexplored
!
Ah
!
if
ever
a
reporter
found
himself
face
to
face
with
a
mystery
,
it
is
I
who
now
speak
to
you
,
my
friends
!
"
