Mr.Renouard! I hope you are not a sceptic.
It's so consoling to think.

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." "Those plantation boys of mine see ghosts too," said Renouard grimly.
The sister of the philosopher sat up stiffly.

What crudeness! It was always so with this strange young man.
"Mr.Renouard! How can you compare the superstitious fancies of your horrible savages with the manifestations.

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