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Here
they
saw
several
deserted
huts
,
the
ruins
of
a
village
lately
destroyed
by
the
war
,
abandoned
fields
,
and
everywhere
signs
of
pillage
and
incendiary
fires
.
They
were
toiling
painfully
along
the
shore
,
when
they
saw
,
at
a
distance
of
about
a
mile
,
a
band
of
natives
,
who
rushed
toward
them
brandishing
their
weapons
.
Glenarvan
,
hemmed
in
by
the
sea
,
could
not
fly
,
and
summoning
all
his
remaining
strength
he
was
about
to
meet
the
attack
,
when
John
Mangles
cried
:
"
A
boat
!
a
boat
!
"
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And
there
,
twenty
paces
off
,
a
canoe
with
six
oars
lay
on
the
beach
.
To
launch
it
,
jump
in
and
fly
from
the
dangerous
shore
,
was
only
a
minute
's
work
.
John
Mangles
,
McNabbs
,
Wilson
and
Mulrady
took
the
oars
;
Glenarvan
the
helm
;
the
two
women
,
Robert
and
Olbinett
stretched
themselves
beside
him
.
In
ten
minutes
the
canoe
was
a
quarter
of
a
mile
from
the
shore
.
The
sea
was
calm
.
The
fugitives
were
silent
.
But
John
,
who
did
not
want
to
get
too
far
from
land
,
was
about
to
give
the
order
to
go
up
the
coast
,
when
he
suddenly
stopped
rowing
.
He
saw
three
canoes
coming
out
from
behind
Point
Lottin
and
evidently
about
to
give
chase
.
"
Out
to
sea
!
Out
to
sea
!
"
he
exclaimed
.
"
Better
to
drown
if
we
must
!
"
The
canoe
went
fast
under
her
four
rowers
.
For
half
an
hour
she
kept
her
distance
;
but
the
poor
exhausted
fellows
grew
weaker
,
and
the
three
pursuing
boats
began
to
gain
sensibly
on
them
.
At
this
moment
,
scarcely
two
miles
lay
between
them
.
It
was
impossible
to
avoid
the
attack
of
the
natives
,
who
were
already
preparing
to
fire
their
long
guns
.
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What
was
Glenarvan
about
?
--
standing
up
in
the
stern
he
was
looking
toward
the
horizon
for
some
chimerical
help
.
What
did
he
hope
for
?
What
did
he
wish
?
Had
he
a
presentiment
?
In
a
moment
his
eyes
gleamed
,
his
hand
pointed
out
into
the
distance
.
"
A
ship
!
a
ship
!
"
he
cried
.
"
My
friends
,
row
!
row
hard
!
"