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Yes
,
and
I
had
not
been
dreaming
!
In
short
,
if
all
that
Hunt
had
just
said
was
true
,
if
he
was
but
the
faithful
reporter
of
secrets
which
had
been
entrusted
to
him
by
Dirk
Peters
,
ought
he
to
be
believed
when
he
repeated
in
a
tone
of
mingled
command
and
entreaty
,
—
“
Pym
is
not
dead
.
Pym
is
there
.
Poor
Pym
must
not
be
forsaken
!
”
When
I
had
made
an
end
of
questioning
Hunt
,
Captain
Len
Guy
came
out
of
his
meditative
mood
,
profoundly
troubled
,
and
gave
the
word
,
“
All
hands
forward
!
”
When
the
men
were
assembled
around
him
,
he
said
,
—
“
Listen
to
me
,
Hunt
,
and
seriously
consider
the
gravity
of
the
questions
I
am
about
to
put
to
you
.
”
Hunt
held
his
head
up
,
and
ran
his
eyes
over
the
crew
of
the
Halbrane
.
“
You
assert
,
Hunt
,
that
all
you
have
told
us
concerning
Arthur
Pym
is
true
?
”
“
Yes
.
”
“
You
knew
Dirk
Peters
?
”
“
Yes
.
”
