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    CHAPTER XXVI

    FIRE!

    The first of December had arrived! the fatal day! for, if the
    projectile were not discharged that very night at 10h. 48m. 40s.
    P.M., more than eighteen years must roll by before the moon
    would again present herself under the same conditions of zenith
    and perigee.

    The weather was magnificent. Despite the approach of winter,
    the sun shone brightly, and bathed in its radiant light that
    earth which three of its denizens were about to abandon for a
    new world.

    How many persons lost their rest on the night which preceded
    this long-expected day! All hearts beat with disquietude, save
    only the heart of Michel Ardan. That imperturbable personage
    came and went with his habitual business-like air, while nothing
    whatever denoted that any unusual matter preoccupied his mind.

    After dawn, an innumerable multitude covered the prairie which
    extends, as far as the eye can reach, round Stones Hill. Every
    quarter of an hour the railway brought fresh accessions of
    sightseers; and, according to the statement of the Tampa Town
    _Observer_, not less than five millions of spectators thronged
    the soil of Florida.

    For a whole month previously, the mass of these persons had
    bivouacked round the enclosure, and laid the foundations for a
    town which was afterward called "Ardan's Town." The whole plain
    was covered with huts, cottages, and tents. Every nation under
    the sun was represented there; and every language might be heard
    spoken at the same time. It was a perfect Babel re-enacted.
    All the various classes of American society were mingled
    together in terms of absolute equality. Bankers, farmers,
    sailors, cotton-planters, brokers, merchants, watermen,
    magistrates, elbowed each other in the most free-and-easy way.
    Louisiana Creoles fraternized with farmers from Indiana;
    Kentucky and Tennessee gentlemen and haughty Virginians
    conversed with trappers and the half-savages of the lakes and
    butchers from Cincinnati. Broad-brimmed white hats and Panamas,
    blue-cotton trousers, light-colored stockings, cambric frills,
    were all here displayed; while upon shirt-fronts, wristbands,
    and neckties, upon every finger, even upon the very ears, they

    wore an assortment of rings, shirt-pins, brooches, and trinkets,
    of which the value only equaled the execrable taste. Women, children,
    and servants, in equally expensive dress, surrounded their husbands,
    fathers, or masters, who resembled the patriarchs of tribes in the
    midst of their immense households.

    At meal-times all fell to work upon the dishes peculiar to the
    Southern States, and consumed with an appetite that threatened
    speedy exhaustion of the victualing powers of Florida,
    fricasseed frogs, stuffed monkey,
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