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Glenarvan
was
regretting
this
exceedingly
,
when
he
unexpectedly
met
with
a
singular
justification
of
his
rendering
of
the
eventful
document
.
In
pursuing
the
course
the
travelers
had
laid
down
for
themselves
,
they
had
several
times
crossed
the
routes
over
the
plains
in
common
use
,
but
had
struck
into
none
of
them
.
Hitherto
Thalcave
had
made
no
remark
about
this
.
He
understood
quite
well
,
however
,
that
they
were
not
bound
for
any
particular
town
,
or
village
,
or
settlement
.
Every
morning
they
set
out
in
a
straight
line
toward
the
rising
sun
,
and
went
on
without
the
least
deviation
.
Moreover
,
it
must
have
struck
Thalcave
that
instead
of
being
the
guide
he
was
guided
;
yet
,
with
true
Indian
reserve
,
he
maintained
absolute
silence
.
But
on
reaching
a
particular
point
,
he
checked
his
horse
suddenly
,
and
said
to
Paganel
:
"
The
Carmen
route
.
"
"
Yes
,
my
good
Patagonian
,
"
replied
Paganel
in
his
best
Spanish
;
"
the
route
from
Carmen
to
Mendoza
.
"
"
We
are
not
going
to
take
it
?
"
"
No
,
"
replied
Paganel
.
"
Where
are
we
going
then
?
"
"
Always
to
the
east
.
"
"
That
's
going
nowhere
.
"
"
Who
knows
?
"