But … he must want to live in order that the inclination to repeat this incident may not recur. A lucky escape. " So saying, he raised a whistle to his lips, and blew a loud call; and, as this was unanswered, another still louder. "Quilt!—Mendez!—Where are you?" vociferated Wild, sounding his whistle for the third time. He then mounted the jaded hack, which had long since regained its legs, and was quietly browsing the grass at the road-side, and, striking spurs into its side, rode off. " Animated by this trifling success, he proceeded with fresh ardour, and the rapidity of his progress was proclaimed by the heap of bricks, stones, and mortar which before long covered the floor.
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