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his voice, despairing, unaided, half stifled already by the rising mire, died away feebly on the night.CHAPTER THIRTY-SIXTH.A Throng of People on the Horizon.?A Troop of Arabs.?The Pursuit.?It is He.?Fall from Horseback.?The Strangled Arab.?A Ball from Kennedy.?Adroit Manoeuvres.?Caught up flying.?Joe saved at last.From the moment when Kennedy resumed his post of observation in the front of the car, he had not ceased to watch the horizon with his utmost attention.After the lapse of some time he turned toward the doctor and said:"If I am not greatly mistaken I can see, off yonder in the distance, a throng of men or animals moving. It is impossible to make them out yet, but I observe that they are in violent motion, for they are raising 하냐?""괜찮아요 금방 찾아낼 a great cloud of dust.""May it not be another contrary breeze?" said the doctor,