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"
Seymour
!
"
cried
Paganel
;
"
that
is
the
last
town
we
come
to
in
the
province
of
Victoria
.
"
"
Is
it
an
important
one
?
"
asked
Lady
Helena
.
"
It
is
a
mere
village
,
madam
,
but
on
the
way
to
become
a
municipality
.
"
"
Shall
we
find
a
respectable
hotel
there
?
"
asked
Glenarvan
.
"
I
hope
so
,
"
replied
Paganel
.
"
Very
well
;
let
us
get
on
to
the
town
,
for
our
fair
travelers
,
with
all
their
courage
,
will
not
be
sorry
,
I
fancy
,
to
have
a
good
night
's
rest
.
"
"
My
dear
Edward
,
Mary
and
I
will
accept
it
gladly
,
but
only
on
the
condition
that
it
will
cause
no
delay
,
or
take
us
the
least
out
of
the
road
.
"
"
It
will
do
neither
,
"
replied
Lord
Glenarvan
.
"
Besides
,
our
bullocks
are
fatigued
,
and
we
will
start
to-morrow
at
daybreak
.
"
It
was
now
nine
o'clock
;
the
moon
was
just
beginning
to
rise
,
but
her
rays
were
only
slanting
yet
,
and
lost
in
the
mist
.
It
was
gradually
getting
dark
when
the
little
party
entered
the
wide
streets
of
Seymour
,
under
Paganel
's
guidance
,
who
seemed
always
to
know
what
he
had
never
seen
;
but
his
instinct
led
him
right
,
and
he
walked
straight
to
Campbell
's
North
British
Hotel
.
The
Major
without
even
leaving
the
hotel
,
was
soon
aware
that
fear
absorbed
the
inhabitants
of
the
little
town
.
Ten
minutes
'
conversation
with
Dickson
,
the
loquacious
landlord
,
made
him
completely
acquainted
with
the
actual
state
of
affairs
;
but
he
never
breathed
a
word
to
any
one
.
