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Chapter 14
TheswanshadtriedtodraghimandMontmorencyoutoftheboatanddrownthem;andhehaddefendedhimselflikeaheroforfourhours,andhadkilledthelot,andtheyhadallpaddledawaytodie.
"Howmanyswansdidyousaytherewere?"askedGeorge.
"Thirty-two,"repliedHarris,sleepily.
"Yousaideighteenjustnow,"saidGeorge.
"No,Ididn’t,"gruntedHarris;"Isaidtwelve.ThinkIcan’tcount?"
Whatweretherealfactsabouttheseswansweneverfoundout. WequestionedHarrisonthesubjectinthemorning,andhesaid,"Whatswans?"andseemedtothinkthatGeorgeandIhadbeendreaming.
Oh,howdelightfulitwastobesafeintheboat,afterourtrialsandfears! Weateaheartysupper,GeorgeandI,andweshouldhavehadsometoddyafterit,ifwecouldhavefoundthewhisky,butwecouldnot. WeexaminedHarrisastowhathehaddonewithit;buthedidnotseemtoknowwhatwemeantby"whisky,"orwhatweweretalkingaboutatall. Montmorencylookedasifheknewsomething,butsaidnothing.
Isleptwellthatnight,andshouldhavesleptbetterifithadnotbeenforHarris. IhaveavaguerecollectionofhavingbeenwokeupatleastadozentimesduringthenightbyHarriswanderingabouttheboatwiththelantern,lookingforhisclothes. Heseemedtobeworryingabouthisclothesallnight.
TwiceheroutedupGeorgeandmyselftoseeifwewerelyingonhistrousers. Georgegotquitewildthesecondtime.