Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 508
igned every-where. You are again mistaken, murmured MotherMichel. No, no, replied the malicious man; let uscontinue to hunt, we shall finish by finding. Wehave nt looked there—behind those fagots. The credulous Mother Michel advanced in thedirection indicated, and—to the great stupefactionof… … IT IS He! IT IS he! CRIED MOTHER MICHEL. Lustucru ! my good and true friend, how I thankyou for conducting me here ! The steward had scarcely any taste for compli-ments which he so little merited. Pale-faced andcold, he hung his head before his victim, whosepreservation he could not explain to…
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