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"
But
what
could
have
frightened
the
creatures
so
,
and
driven
them
from
their
haunts
,
when
they
ought
to
have
been
quietly
sleeping
?
"
"
That
's
a
question
,
my
dear
Glenarvan
,
I
could
not
possibly
answer
.
Take
my
advice
,
and
let
us
go
to
sleep
without
troubling
our
heads
about
it
.
I
say
,
Major
,
shall
we
go
to
sleep
?
"
"
Yes
,
we
'll
go
to
sleep
,
Paganel
.
"
Each
one
,
thereupon
,
wrapped
himself
up
in
his
poncho
,
and
the
fire
was
made
up
for
the
night
.
Loud
snores
in
every
tune
and
key
soon
resounded
from
all
sides
of
the
hut
,
the
deep
bass
contribution
of
Paganel
completing
the
harmony
.
But
Glenarvan
could
not
sleep
.
Secret
uneasiness
kept
him
in
a
continual
state
of
wakefulness
.
His
thoughts
reverted
involuntarily
to
those
frightened
animals
flying
in
one
common
direction
,
impelled
by
one
common
terror
.
They
could
not
be
pursued
by
wild
beasts
,
for
at
such
an
elevation
there
were
almost
none
to
be
met
with
,
and
of
hunters
still
fewer
.
What
terror
then
could
have
driven
them
among
the
precipices
of
the
Andes
?
Glenarvan
felt
a
presentiment
of
approaching
danger
.
But
gradually
he
fell
into
a
half-drowsy
state
,
and
his
apprehensions
were
lulled
.
Hope
took
the
place
of
fear
.
He
saw
himself
on
the
morrow
on
the
plains
of
the
Andes
,
where
the
search
would
actually
commence
,
and
perhaps
success
was
close
at
hand
.
He
thought
of
Captain
Grant
and
his
two
sailors
,
and
their
deliverance
from
cruel
bondage
.
As
these
visions
passed
rapidly
through
his
mind
,
every
now
and
then
he
was
roused
by
the
crackling
of
the
fire
,
or
sparks
flying
out
,
or
some
little
jet
of
flame
would
suddenly
flare
up
and
illumine
the
faces
of
his
slumbering
companions
.
Then
his
presentiments
returned
in
greater
strength
than
before
,
and
he
listened
anxiously
to
the
sounds
outside
the
hut
.
At
certain
intervals
he
fancied
he
could
hear
rumbling
noises
in
the
distance
,
dull
and
threatening
like
the
mutter-ings
of
thunder
before
a
storm
.
There
surely
must
be
a
storm
raging
down
below
at
the
foot
of
the
mountains
.
He
got
up
and
went
out
to
see
.
