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“
Who
can
tell
?
”
replied
the
captain
in
a
voice
hoarse
from
emotion
.
“
Who
can
say
but
that
some
of
the
unfortunate
creatures
survived
,
and
contrived
to
escape
from
the
natives
?
”
“
In
any
case
,
”
I
replied
,
“
it
would
be
difficult
to
admit
that
those
who
had
survived
could
still
be
living
.
”
“
And
why
?
”
“
Because
the
facts
we
are
discussing
are
eleven
years
old
.
”
“
Sir
,
”
replied
the
captain
,
“
since
Arthur
Pym
and
Dirk
Peters
were
able
to
advance
beyond
Tsalal
Island
farther
than
the
eighty
-
third
parallel
,
since
they
found
means
of
living
in
the
midst
of
those
Antarctic
lands
,
why
should
not
their
companions
,
if
they
were
not
all
killed
by
the
natives
,
if
they
were
so
fortunate
as
to
reach
the
neighbouring
islands
sighted
during
the
voyage
—
why
should
not
those
unfortunate
countrymen
of
mine
have
contrived
to
live
there
?
Why
should
they
not
still
be
there
,
awaiting
their
deliverance
?
”
“
Your
pity
leads
you
astray
,
captain
,
”
I
replied
.
“
It
would
be
impossible
.
”
“
Impossible
,
sir
!
And
if
a
fact
,
on
indisputable
evidence
,
appealed
to
the
whole
civilized
world
;
if
a
material
proof
of
the
existence
of
these
unhappy
men
,
imprisoned
at
the
ends
of
the
earth
,
were
furnished
,
who
would
venture
to
meet
those
who
would
fain
go
to
their
aid
with
the
cry
of
‘
Impossible
!
’
“
Was
it
a
sentiment
of
humanity
,
exaggerated
to
the
point
of
madness
,
that
had
roused
the
interest
of
this
strange
man
in
those
shipwrecked
folk
who
never
had
suffered
shipwreck
,
for
the
good
reason
that
they
never
had
existed
?
Captain
Len
Guy
approached
me
anew
,
laid
his
hand
on
my
shoulder
and
whispered
in
my
ear
,
—
