"Quilt!—Mendez!—Where are you?" vociferated Wild, sounding his whistle for the third time. In lieu of the substantial habitations which he had gazed on overnight, he beheld a row of falling scaffoldings, for such they seemed. Then his beard was of a reddish hue, and his complexion warm and sanguine. His two wives have been here. To-night we leave for Marseilles.
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