CHAPTER XVIII. But a little daughter is one thing and a daughter quite another. . " As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold. " "Six weeks!" exclaimed Thames, in a melancholy tone. The fact itself is regrettable enough—regrettable, I fear, is quite an inadequate word. Mon cher major, Melusine began. I know faces. I will arise myself. But it don't much matter—though he's a devilish shrewd fellow, and might have helped me out of a difficulty, had any occurred.
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