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"
Philosophy
!
that
wo
n't
keep
you
from
getting
drenched
.
"
"
No
,
but
it
will
warm
you
.
"
"
Well
,
"
said
Glenarvan
,
"
we
had
better
go
down
to
our
friends
,
and
advise
them
to
wrap
themselves
up
in
their
philosophy
and
their
ponchos
as
tightly
as
possible
,
and
above
all
,
to
lay
in
a
stock
of
patience
,
for
we
shall
need
it
before
very
long
.
"
Glenarvan
gave
a
last
glance
at
the
angry
sky
.
The
clouds
now
covered
it
entirely
;
only
a
dim
streak
of
light
shone
faintly
in
the
west
.
A
dark
shadow
lay
on
the
water
,
and
it
could
hardly
be
distinguished
from
the
thick
vapors
above
it
.
There
was
no
sensation
of
light
or
sound
.
All
was
darkness
and
silence
around
.
"
Let
us
go
down
,
"
said
Glenarvan
;
"
the
thunder
will
soon
burst
over
us
.
"
On
returning
to
the
bottom
of
the
tree
,
they
found
themselves
,
to
their
great
surprise
,
in
a
sort
of
dim
twilight
,
produced
by
myriads
of
luminous
specks
which
appeared
buzzing
confusedly
over
the
surface
of
the
water
.
"
It
is
phosphorescence
,
I
suppose
,
"
said
Glenarvan
.
"
No
,
but
phosphorescent
insects
,
positive
glow-worms
,
living
diamonds
,
which
the
ladies
of
Buenos
Ayres
convert
into
magnificent
ornaments
.
"
"
What
!
"
exclaimed
Robert
,
"
those
sparks
flying
about
are
insects
!
"
"
Yes
,
my
boy
.
"
