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“
Yes
.
Unfortunately
,
the
Jane
did
not
return
.
Arthur
Pym
and
William
Guy
escaped
the
doom
of
the
Jane
and
the
most
of
her
crew
.
They
even
got
back
to
America
,
how
I
do
not
know
.
Afterwards
Arthur
Pym
died
,
but
under
what
circumstances
I
am
ignorant
.
As
for
the
half
-
breed
,
after
having
retired
to
Illinois
,
he
went
off
one
day
without
a
word
to
anyone
and
no
trace
of
him
has
been
found
.
”
“
And
William
Guy
?
”
asked
Mr
.
Glass
.
I
related
the
finding
of
the
body
of
Patterson
,
the
mate
of
the
Jane
,
and
I
added
that
everything
led
to
the
belief
that
the
captain
of
the
Jane
and
five
of
his
companions
were
still
living
on
an
island
in
the
austral
regions
,
at
less
than
six
degrees
from
the
Pole
.
“
Ah
,
Mr
.
Jeorling
,
”
cried
Glass
,
“
if
some
day
William
Guy
and
his
sailors
might
be
saved
!
They
seemed
to
me
to
be
such
fine
fellows
.
”
“
That
is
just
what
the
Halbrane
is
certainly
going
to
attempt
,
so
soon
as
she
is
ready
,
for
her
captain
,
Len
Guy
,
is
William
Guy
’
s
own
brother
.
”
“
Is
it
possible
?
Well
,
although
I
do
not
know
Captain
Len
Guy
,
I
venture
to
assert
that
the
brothers
do
not
resemble
each
other
—
at
least
in
their
behaviour
to
the
Governor
of
Tristan
d
’
Acunha
!
”
It
was
plain
that
the
Governor
was
profoundly
mortified
,
but
no
doubt
he
consoled
himself
by
the
prospect
of
selling
his
goods
at
twenty
-
five
per
cent
above
their
value
.
One
thing
was
certain
:
Captain
Len
Guy
had
no
intention
of
coming
ashore
.
This
was
the
more
singular
,
inasmuch
as
he
could
not
be
unaware
that
the
Jane
had
put
in
at
Tristan
d
’
Acunha
before
proceeding
to
the
southern
seas
.
Surely
he
might
be
expected
to
put
himself
in
communication
with
the
last
European
who
had
shaken
hands
with
his
brother
!
Nevertheless
,
Captain
Len
Guy
remained
persistently
on
board
his
ship
,
without
even
going
on
deck
;
and
,
looking
through
the
glass
skylight
of
his
cabin
,
I
saw
him
perpetually
stooping
over
the
table
,
which
was
covered
with
open
books
and
out
-
spread
charts
No
doubt
the
charts
were
those
of
the
austral
latitudes
,
and
the
books
were
narratives
of
the
precursors
of
the
Jane
in
those
mysterious
regions
of
the
south
.
