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"
My
sister
?
"
said
Robert
"
Lady
Helena
and
Miss
Grant
are
waiting
for
you
on
board
,
"
replied
the
coxswain
;
"
but
lose
no
time
your
honor
,
we
have
not
a
minute
,
for
the
tide
is
beginning
to
ebb
already
.
"
The
last
kindly
adieux
were
spoken
,
and
Thalcave
accompanied
his
friends
to
the
boat
,
which
had
been
pushed
back
into
the
water
.
Just
as
Robert
was
going
to
step
in
,
the
Indian
took
him
in
his
arms
,
and
gazed
tenderly
into
his
face
.
Then
he
said
:
"
Now
go
.
You
are
a
man
.
"
"
Good-by
,
good-by
,
friend
!
"
said
Glenarvan
,
once
more
.
"
Shall
we
never
see
each
other
again
?
"
Paganel
called
out
.
"
Quien
sabe
?
"
(
Who
knows
?
)
replied
Thalcave
,
lifting
his
arms
toward
heaven
.
These
were
the
Indian
's
last
words
,
dying
away
on
the
breeze
,
as
the
boat
receded
gradually
from
the
shore
.
For
a
long
time
,
his
dark
,
motionless
SILHOUETTE
stood
out
against
the
sky
,
through
the
white
,
dashing
spray
of
the
waves
.
Then
by
degrees
his
tall
form
began
to
diminish
in
size
,
till
at
last
his
friends
of
a
day
lost
sight
of
him
altogether
.
An
hour
afterward
Robert
was
the
first
to
leap
on
board
the
Duncan
.
He
flung
his
arms
round
Mary
's
neck
,
amid
the
loud
,
joyous
hurrahs
of
the
crew
on
the
yacht
.
Thus
the
journey
across
South
America
was
accomplished
,
the
given
line
of
march
being
scrupulously
adhered
to
throughout
.
