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    will bring provisions, and
    there will be no lack of fire to cook the food."

    "No," replied the reporter; "but if there is a lack of food for want of
    instruments for the chase?"

    "Ah, if we only had a knife!" cried the sailor.

    "Well?" asked Cyrus Harding.

    "Well! I would soon make a bow and arrows, and then there could be plenty
    of game in the larder!"

    "Yes, a knife, a sharp blade." said the engineer, as if he was speaking
    to himself.

    At this moment his eyes fell upon Top, who was running about on the
    shore. Suddenly Harding's face became animated.

    "Top, here," said he.

    The dog came at his master's call. The latter took Top's head between his
    hands, and unfastening the collar which the animal wore round his neck, he
    broke it in two, saying,--

    "There are two knives, Pencroft!"

    Two hurrahs from the sailor was the reply. Top's collar was made of a
    thin piece of tempered steel. They had only to sharpen it on a piece of
    sandstone, then to raise the edge on a finer stone. Now sandstone was
    abundant on the beach, and two hours after the stock of tools in the colony
    consisted of two sharp blades, which were easily fixed in solid handles.

    The production of these their first tools was hailed as a triumph. It was
    indeed a valuable result of their labor, and a very opportune one. They set
    out.

    Cyrus Harding proposed that they should return to the western shore of
    the lake, where the day before he had noticed the clayey ground of which he
    possessed a specimen. They therefore followed the bank of the Mercy,
    traversed Prospect Heights, and alter a walk of five miles or more they
    reached a glade, situated two hundred feet from Lake Grant.

    On the way Herbert had discovered a tree, the branches of which the
    Indians of South America employ for making their bows. It was the crejimba,
    of the palm family, which does not bear edible fruit. Long straight
    branches were cut, the leaves stripped off; it was shaped, stronger in the
    middle, more slender at the extremities, and nothing remained to be done

    but to find a plant fit to make the bow-string. This was the "hibiscus
    heterophyllus," which furnishes fibers of such remarkable tenacity that
    they have been compared to the tendons of animals. Pencroft thus obtained
    bows of tolerable strength, for which he only wanted arrows. These were
    easily made with straight stiff branches, without knots, but the points
    with which they must be armed, that is to say, a substance to serve in lieu
    of iron, could not be met with so easily. But Pencroft said, that having
    done his part of the work, chance would do the rest.

    The settlers arrived on the ground which had been discovered the day
    before. Being composed of
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