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Herbert
was
not
mistaken
.
In
a
few
minutes
the
animal
appeared
on
the
surface
of
the
water
.
Top
was
upon
it
in
a
bound
,
and
kept
it
from
plunging
again
.
An
instant
later
the
capybara
,
dragged
to
the
bank
,
was
killed
by
a
blow
from
Neb
's
stick
.
"
Hurrah
!
"
cried
Pencroft
,
who
was
always
ready
with
this
cry
of
triumph
.
"
Give
me
but
a
good
fire
,
and
this
pig
shall
be
gnawed
to
the
bones
!
"
Pencroft
hoisted
the
capybara
on
his
shoulders
,
and
judging
by
the
height
of
the
sun
that
it
was
about
two
o'clock
,
he
gave
the
signal
to
return
.
Top
's
instinct
was
useful
to
the
hunters
,
who
,
thanks
to
the
intelligent
animal
,
were
enabled
to
discover
the
road
by
which
they
had
come
.
Half
an
hour
later
they
arrived
at
the
river
.
Pencroft
soon
made
a
raft
of
wood
,
as
he
had
done
before
,
though
if
there
was
no
fire
it
would
be
a
useless
task
,
and
the
raft
following
the
current
,
they
returned
towards
the
Chimneys
.
But
the
sailor
had
not
gone
fifty
paces
when
he
stopped
,
and
again
uttering
a
tremendous
hurrah
,
pointed
towards
the
angle
of
the
cliff
,
--
"
Herbert
!
Neb
!
Look
!
"
he
shouted
.
Smoke
was
escaping
and
curling
up
among
the
rocks
.
In
a
few
minutes
the
three
hunters
were
before
a
crackling
fire
.
The
captain
and
the
reporter
were
there
.
Pencroft
looked
from
one
to
the
other
,
his
capybara
in
his
hand
,
without
saying
a
word
.
