"It will do the boy much good the loss of the blood; much good, and he will not be sick at all to-morrow." "I'm glad to hear you say so," said Martin, "for it would be a great bore to be obliged to lie here when I've so many things to see.

In fact I feel better already, and if you will be so kind as to give me a little breakfast I shall be quite well," While Martin was speaking, the obliging hermit,--who, by the way, was now habited in a loose short hunting-coat of brown cotton,--spread a plentiful repast upon his table; to which, having assisted Martin to get out of his hammock, they all proceeded to do ample justice: for the travellers were very hungry after the fatigue of the previous day; and as for the hermit, he looked like a man whose appetite was always sharp set and whose food agreed with him.
They had cold meat of several kinds, and a hot steak of venison just killed that morning, which the hermit cooked while his guests were engaged with the other viands.

There was also excellent coffee, and superb cream, besides cakes made of a species of coarse flour or meal, fruits of various kinds, arid very fine honey.
"Arrah! ye've the hoith o' livin' here!" cried Barney, smacking his lips as he held out his plate for another supply of a species of meat which resembled chicken in tenderness and flavour.

"What sort o' bird or baste may that be, now, av' I may ask ye, Mister--what's yer name ?" "My name is Carlos," replied the hermit, gravely; "and this is the flesh of the Armadillo." "Arma--what--o ?" inquired Barney.
"Arma_dillo_," repeated the hermit.

"He is very good to eat, but very difficult to catch.