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"
He
'll
get
on
!
"
added
the
sergeant
.
"
He
'll
be
colonel-major
or
brigadier-general
some
day
.
"
Sergeant
Manuel
seemed
so
enchanted
that
it
would
have
been
useless
to
express
a
contrary
opinion
,
either
to
the
profession
of
arms
or
the
probable
future
of
his
children
.
He
was
happy
,
and
as
Goethe
says
,
"
Nothing
that
makes
us
happy
is
an
illusion
.
"
All
this
talk
took
up
a
quarter
of
an
hour
,
to
the
great
astonishment
of
Thalcave
.
The
Indian
could
not
understand
how
so
many
words
could
come
out
of
one
throat
.
No
one
interrupted
the
Sergeant
,
but
all
things
come
to
an
end
,
and
at
last
he
was
silent
,
but
not
till
he
had
made
his
guests
enter
his
dwelling
,
and
be
presented
to
Madame
Ipharaguerre
.
Then
,
and
not
till
then
,
did
he
ask
his
guests
what
had
procured
him
the
honor
of
their
visit
.
Now
or
never
was
the
moment
to
explain
,
and
Paganel
,
seizing
the
chance
at
once
,
began
an
account
of
their
journey
across
the
Pampas
,
and
ended
by
inquiring
the
reason
of
the
Indians
having
deserted
the
country
.
"
Ah
!
there
was
no
one
!
"
replied
the
Sergeant
,
shrugging
his
shoulders
--
"
really
no
one
,
and
us
,
too
,
our
arms
crossed
!
Nothing
to
do
!
"
"
But
why
?
"
"
War
.
"
"
War
?
"
"
Yes
,
civil
war
between
the
Paraguayans
and
Buenos
Ayriens
,
"
replied
the
Sergeant
.
"
Well
?
"
"
Well
,
Indians
all
in
the
north
,
in
the
rear
of
General
Flores
.
Indian
pillagers
find
pillage
there
.
"
