[Celix-proyecto] follow in rear. The way now widened a littl

[Bonsu Wittke]

, the acid flavor of which much revived Lucien. We now understood
l'Encuerado's peculiar way of walking. He fancied he had noticed a
young shoot of this plant, and at first concealed the discovery from
us, fearing some deception. I can hardly describe the pleasure that
was afforded
us by obtaining these berries in such a welcome time. This shrub,
with its vine-like and thorny stalk, abounded on the steep slope. We
resumed our march in much

better spirits, thanks to this God-send. L'Encuerado filled his cap
with them, and walked on bravely, with his head

bare. Another half-hour's climbing brought us to the verge of the
forest. Suddenly I lost sight of Gringalet.
I called him several times, and at last he emerged from a clump of
shrubs, with his tail and muzzle wet. Sumichrast rushed
in search of the water, and soon cried out to us in a joyous voice--
"A spring! a spring!" We all tried who could get to it first. Under
the foliage of sarsaparilla our companion was kneelin
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