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"
Island
or
continent
?
"
he
murmured
.
"
Bother
the
continent
,
"
cried
Pencroft
hastily
;
"
there
is
time
enough
to
see
about
that
,
captain
!
we
do
n't
care
for
anything
,
provided
you
are
living
.
"
The
engineer
nodded
faintly
,
and
then
appeased
to
sleep
.
They
respected
this
sleep
,
and
the
reporter
began
immediately
to
make
arrangements
for
transporting
Harding
to
a
more
comfortable
place
.
Neb
,
Herbert
,
and
Pencroft
left
the
cave
and
directed
their
steps
towards
a
high
mound
crowned
with
a
few
distorted
trees
.
On
the
way
the
sailor
could
not
help
repeating
,
--
"
Island
or
continent
!
To
think
of
that
,
when
at
one
's
last
gasp
!
What
a
man
!
"
Arrived
at
the
summit
of
the
mound
,
Pencroft
and
his
two
companions
set
to
work
,
with
no
other
tools
than
their
hands
,
to
despoil
of
its
principal
branches
a
rather
sickly
tree
,
a
sort
of
marine
fir
;
with
these
branches
they
made
a
litter
,
on
which
,
covered
with
grass
and
leaves
,
they
could
carry
the
engineer
.
This
occupied
them
nearly
forty
minutes
,
and
it
was
ten
o'clock
when
they
returned
to
Cyrus
Harding
whom
Spilett
had
not
left
.
The
engineer
was
just
awaking
from
the
sleep
,
or
rather
from
the
drowsiness
,
in
which
they
had
found
him
.
The
color
was
returning
to
his
cheeks
,
which
till
now
had
been
as
pale
as
death
.
He
raised
himself
a
little
,
looked
around
him
,
and
appeared
to
ask
where
he
was
.
"
Can
you
listen
to
me
without
fatigue
,
Cyrus
?
"
asked
the
reporter
.
"
Yes
,
"
replied
the
engineer
.