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No
incident
of
any
importance
occurred
that
night
or
the
following
day
.
They
rode
well
and
fast
,
finding
the
ground
firm
,
and
the
temperature
bearable
.
Toward
noon
,
however
,
the
sun
's
rays
were
extremely
scorching
,
and
when
evening
came
,
a
bar
of
clouds
streaked
the
southwest
horizon
--
a
sure
sign
of
a
change
in
the
weather
.
The
Patagonian
pointed
it
out
to
the
geographer
,
who
replied
:
"
Yes
,
I
know
;
"
and
turning
to
his
companions
,
added
,
"
see
,
a
change
of
weather
is
coming
!
We
are
going
to
have
a
taste
of
PAMPERO
.
"
And
he
went
on
to
explain
that
this
PAMPERO
is
very
common
in
the
Argentine
plains
.
It
is
an
extremely
dry
wind
which
blows
from
the
southwest
.
Thalcave
was
not
mistaken
,
for
the
PAMPERO
blew
violently
all
night
,
and
was
sufficiently
trying
to
poor
fellows
only
sheltered
by
their
ponchos
.
The
horses
lay
down
on
the
ground
,
and
the
men
stretched
themselves
beside
them
in
a
close
group
.
Glenarvan
was
afraid
they
would
be
delayed
by
the
continuance
of
the
hurricane
,
but
Paganel
was
able
to
reassure
him
on
that
score
,
after
consulting
his
barometer
.
"
The
PAMPERO
generally
brings
a
tempest
which
lasts
three
days
,
and
may
be
always
foretold
by
the
depression
of
the
mercury
,
"
he
said
.
"
But
when
the
barometer
rises
,
on
the
contrary
,
which
is
the
case
now
,
all
we
need
expect
is
a
few
violent
blasts
.
So
you
can
make
your
mind
easy
,
my
good
friend
;
by
sunrise
the
sky
will
be
quite
clear
again
.
"
"
You
talk
like
a
book
,
Paganel
,
"
replied
Glenarvan
.
"
And
I
am
one
;
and
what
's
more
,
you
are
welcome
to
turn
over
my
leaves
whenever
you
like
.
"
The
book
was
right
.
At
one
o'clock
the
wind
suddenly
lulled
,
and
the
weary
men
fell
asleep
and
woke
at
daybreak
,
refreshed
and
invigorated
.
It
was
the
20th
of
October
,
and
the
tenth
day
since
they
had
left
Talcahuano
.
They
were
still
ninety
miles
from
the
point
where
the
Rio
Colorado
crosses
the
thirty-seventh
parallel
,
that
is
to
say
,
about
two
days
'
journey
.
Glenarvan
kept
a
sharp
lookout
for
the
appearance
of
any
Indians
,
intending
to
question
them
,
through
Thalcave
,
about
Captain
Grant
,
as
Paganel
could
not
speak
to
him
well
enough
for
this
.
But
the
track
they
were
following
was
one
little
frequented
by
the
natives
,
for
the
ordinary
routes
across
the
Pampas
lie
further
north
.
If
by
chance
some
nomadic
horseman
came
in
sight
far
away
,
he
was
off
again
like
a
dart
,
not
caring
to
enter
into
conversation
with
strangers
.
To
a
solitary
individual
,
a
little
troop
of
eight
men
,
all
mounted
and
well
armed
,
wore
a
suspicious
aspect
,
so
that
any
intercourse
either
with
honest
men
or
even
banditti
,
was
almost
impossible
.
