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NEUROOMIA: A NEW CONTINENT.
When I woke up, I found that Yondozi was gone, and on going-out, found him at work in his studio. He said that he was preparing the results of his last expedition for the press.
We were now, however, interrupted by the attendant, who announced that "everything was ready."
When the meal was over, he said it was his intention to proceed to Atazatlan in the Berero, and, if I chose to go with him, that he would visit some of the interesting places on our route.
I replied in the affirmative, and then took leave of my learned and aged friend, Pondropell.
