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Chapter 42

           Itwasslight,butrunninginadirectline—aproofthatitledtosomepointofpeculiarconsideration—inalllikelihoodawatering-place—stream,pond,orspring.

           Anyofthesethreewouldservehispurpose;and,withoutlongerlookingtothesun,ortheslopeoftheground,headvancedalongthetrail—nowhobblinguponhiscrutch,andattimes,whentiredofthismode,droppingdownuponhishandsandcrawlingasbefore.

           Thecheerfulanticipationshehadindulgedin,ondiscoveringthetrail,soon,cametoatermination.Itbecameblind.Inotherwordsitranout—endinginagladesurroundedbyimperviousmassesofunderwood.Hesaw,tohisdismay,thatitledfromtheglade,insteadoftowardsit.Hehadbeenfollowingitthewrongway!

           Unpleasantaswasthealternative,therewasnootherthantoreturnuponhistrack.Tostayinthegladewouldhavebeentodiethere.

           Heretracedthetroddenpath—goingonbeyondthepointwherehehadfirststruckit.

           Nothingbutthetortureofthirstcouldhaveendowedhimwithstrengthorspirittoproceed.Andthiswaseverymomentbecomingmoreunendurable.

           Thetreesthroughwhichhewasmakingwayweremostlyacacias,interspersedwithcactusandwildagave.Theyaffordedscarceanyshelterfromthesun,thatnowinmid-heavenglareddownthroughtheirgossamerfoliagewiththefervouroffireitself.

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