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"
My
sister
,
my
sister
!
"
cried
Robert
,
stretching
out
his
arms
toward
the
yacht
,
which
was
now
rolling
violently
.
"
Oh
,
how
I
wish
I
could
get
on
board
!
"
said
Glenarvan
.
"
Patience
,
Edward
!
you
will
be
there
in
a
couple
of
hours
,
"
replied
the
Major
.
Two
hours
!
But
it
was
impossible
for
a
boat
--
a
six-oared
one
--
to
come
and
go
in
a
shorter
space
of
time
.
Glenarvan
went
back
to
Thalcave
,
who
stood
beside
Thaouka
,
with
his
arms
crossed
,
looking
quietly
at
the
troubled
waves
.
Glenarvan
took
his
hand
,
and
pointing
to
the
yacht
,
said
:
"
Come
!
"
The
Indian
gently
shook
his
head
.
"
Come
,
friend
,
"
repeated
Glenarvan
.
"
No
,
"
said
Thalcave
,
gently
.
"
Here
is
Thaouka
,
and
there
--
the
Pampas
,
"
he
added
,
embracing
with
a
passionate
gesture
the
wide-stretching
prairies
.
Glenarvan
understood
his
refusal
.
He
knew
that
the
Indian
would
never
forsake
the
prairie
,
where
the
bones
of
his
fathers
were
whitening
,
and
he
knew
the
religious
attachment
of
these
sons
of
the
desert
for
their
native
land
.
He
did
not
urge
Thalcave
longer
,
therefore
,
but
simply
pressed
his
hand
.
