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“
No
,
he
will
not
refuse
to
bring
help
to
a
man
—
a
man
like
him
!
”
“
And
yet
,
”
I
said
,
“
if
William
Guy
and
his
people
are
living
,
can
we
admit
that
Arthur
Pym
—
”
“
Living
?
Yes
!
Living
!
”
cried
the
half
-
breed
.
“
By
the
great
spirit
of
my
fathers
,
he
is
—
he
is
waiting
for
me
,
my
poor
Pym
!
How
joyful
he
will
be
when
he
clasps
his
old
Dirk
in
his
arms
,
and
I
—
I
,
when
I
feel
him
,
there
,
there
.
”
And
the
huge
chest
of
the
man
heaved
like
a
stormy
sea
.
Then
he
went
away
,
leaving
me
inexpressibly
affected
by
the
revelation
of
the
tenderness
for
his
unfortunate
companion
that
lay
deep
in
the
heart
of
this
semi
-
savage
.
In
the
meantime
I
said
but
little
to
Captain
Len
Guy
,
whose
whole
heart
and
soul
were
set
on
the
rescue
of
brother
,
of
the
possibility
of
our
finding
Arthur
Gordon
Pym
.
Time
enough
,
if
in
the
course
of
this
strange
enterprise
of
ours
we
succeeded
in
that
object
,
to
urge
upon
him
one
still
more
visionary
.
At
length
,
on
the
7th
of
January
—
according
to
Dirk
Peters
,
who
had
fixed
it
only
by
the
time
that
had
expired
—
we
arrived
at
the
place
where
Nu
Nu
the
savage
breathed
his
last
,
lying
in
the
bottom
of
the
boat
.
On
that
day
an
observation
gave
86
°
33
’
for
the
latitude
,
the
longitude
remaining
the
same
between
the
and
the
forty
-
third
meridian
.
Here
it
was
,
according
the
half
-
breed
,
that
the
two
fugitives
were
parted
after
the
collision
between
the
boat
and
the
floating
mass
of
ice
.
But
a
question
now
arose
.
Since
the
mass
of
ice
carrying
away
Dirk
Peters
had
drifted
towards
the
north
,
was
this
because
it
was
subjected
to
the
action
of
a
counter
-
current
?
Yes
,
that
must
have
been
so
,
for
our
schooner
had
not
felt
the
influence
of
the
current
which
had
guided
her
on
leaving
the
Falklands
,
for
fully
four
days
.
And
yet
,
there
was
nothing
surprising
in
that
,
for
everything
is
variable
in
the
austral
seas
.
Happily
,
the
fresh
breeze
from
the
north
-
east
continued
to
blow
,
and
the
Halbrane
made
progress
toward
higher
waters
,
thirteen
degrees
in
advance
upon
Weddell
’
s
ship
and
two
degrees
upon
the
Jane
.
As
for
the
land
—
islands
or
continent
—
which
Captain
Len
Guy
was
seeking
on
the
surface
of
that
vast
ocean
,
it
did
not
appear
.
I
was
well
aware
that
he
was
gradually
losing
confidence
in
our
enterprise
.
As
for
me
,
I
was
possessed
by
the
desire
to
rescue
Arthur
Pym
as
well
as
the
survivors
of
the
Jane
.
And
yet
,
how
could
he
have
survived
!
But
then
,
the
half
-
breed
’
s
fixed
idea
!
Supposing
our
captain
were
to
give
the
order
to
go
back
,
what
would
Dirk
Peters
do
?
Throw
himself
into
the
sea
rather
than
return
northwards
?
This
it
was
which
made
me
dread
some
act
of
violence
on
his
part
,
when
he
heard
the
greater
number
of
the
sailors
protesting
against
this
insensate
voyage
,
and
talking
of
putting
the
ship
about
,
especially
towards
Hearne
,
who
was
stealthily
inciting
his
comrades
of
the
Falklands
to
insubordination
.
