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“Shot through the lungs,” he remarked. He walked on for an hour longer, till he could scarcely drag one leg after another. A victim of one of those mental typhoons that scatter irretrievably the barriers of instinct and breeding; and he had gone on the rocks all in a moment. "He is," replied a portly personage, arrayed in a gorgeous yellow brocade dressing-gown, lined with cherry-coloured satin, and having a crimson velvet cap, surmounted by a gold tassel, on his head. ‘I thought it was his great-nephew, young Brewis Charvill, who is his heir. "By the avenger of his family's dishonour—by your brother," he replied, coolly. "Well, Sir?" gasped Sir Rowland. "Leave me, Sir; I insist. "Comfort yourself, my charmer," said Mr.

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