"I now am certain that this island is inhabited, as I told you, unless,
perchance, the man has died. I am also sure of the continents; for the
man Merrick having told me the truth in this most amazing case, it is
probable that he has not lied in other matters, especially as he gave me
proof, and as his story coincides with my own views. Let us look for
Jan von Broekhuysen, then we will proceed upon our voyage."
We made a careful search for this extraordinary individual, but not
finding any traces of him, we returned to the vessel and prepared to go.
As we were clearing the coast a creature of scarcely human aspect, clad
in a robe of feathers and covered to the waist with a mass of tawny gray
hair, appeared to rise out of the sand. He probably emerged from the
shelter of some neighboring rock, and stood for a moment looking at us
in amazement. On a motion to alter our course, as if to pursue him, the
creature disappeared as suddenly and strangely as he had come. He was
simply invisible, and it would have been useless to waste our time in an
effort to capture him. There was no doubt to our minds that this was
Jan von Broekhuysen.
* * * * *
*XIV.*
Northward again we proceeded on our journey, and from the upper deck
surveyed the solitude of an ocean unknown to human eyes. All traces of
ice had vanished; the sea was tranquil and the air pleasant. Naturally
enough our conversation fell upon the mysterious cairn and its contents.
"In my opinion," said Torrence, "this Jan von Broekhuysen is the most
unique creation of our planet. He is the only human being of his kind
since creation. I will guarantee that not in a million years has the
earth produced such another!"
I asked him what he meant, and suggested the possibility of others
having been lost under like circumstances, while admitting the
improbability of their having reached such a latitude.
"That is not it at all!" he exclaimed; "Jan von Broekhuysen stands
alone, and for this reason. Because he is the only living creature of
our race who has been put alone in an uninhabited world, and who has
never seen nor communicated with a fellow-creature!"
"You mean since he was twenty years old, for I believe the paper says
that was his age," said I.
"No," replied Torrence, "I mean nothing of the kind. I mean that never,
for a single instant, has he seen or communicated with a fellow-being
until he saw us!"
"I don’t understand you. Doesn’t the paper say he twenty years old when
wrecked?"
"Certainly. But doesn’t the paper say that when he struck he lost his
memory?"
"But what of that? he’s sure to have seen plenty of people in the first
part of his life."
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