“I believed that he was the great multi-millionaire. " "Never mind," said the old sailor, taking up a piece of blazing coal with the tongs, and applying it to his pipe; "let 'em try. "Have nine years so changed me, that there is no trace left of your adopted son?" "God bless me!" ejaculated the carpenter, rubbing his eyes, "can—can it be?" "Surely," screamed Mrs. ‘Poor Hilary. it’s open. I know nothing about the matter, but I feel convinced that you are right. Now tell me, if you can, something about the man who calls himself Valade.
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