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Weldon
?
"
cried
Dick
Sand
,
walking
toward
the
American
.
"
Alas
!
"
replied
Harris
,
pretending
a
pity
that
he
did
not
feel
,
"
the
poor
mother
!
How
could
she
survive
!
"
"
Dead
!
"
cried
Dick
Sand
.
"
And
her
child
?
"
"
The
poor
baby
!
"
replied
Harris
,
in
the
same
tone
,
"
how
could
he
outlive
such
fatigue
!
"
So
,
all
whom
Dick
Sand
loved
were
dead
!
What
passed
within
him
?
An
irresistible
movement
of
anger
,
a
desire
for
vengeance
,
which
he
must
satisfy
at
any
price
!
Dick
Sand
jumped
upon
Harris
,
seized
a
dagger
from
the
American
's
belt
,
and
plunged
it
into
his
heart
.
"
Curse
you
!
"
cried
Harris
,
falling
.
Harris
was
dead
.
Dick
Sand
's
action
had
been
so
rapid
that
no
one
could
stop
him
.
A
few
natives
threw
themselves
upon
him
,
and
he
would
have
been
murdered
had
not
Negoro
appeared
.
