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David Balfour, Second Part

CHAPTER XXVII
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He did there like a soldier; if some that need not be named had done as well, the upshot need not have been so melancholy to remember.

There were two that did their best that day, and it makes a bond between the pair of us," says he.
I could scarce refrain from shooting out my tongue at him, and could almost have wished that Alan had been there to have inquired a little further into that mention of his birth.

Though, they tell me, the same was indeed not wholly regular.
Meanwhile, I had opened Miss Grant's, and could not withhold an exclamation.
"Catriona," I cried, forgetting, the first time since her father was arrived, to address her by a handle, "I am come into my kingdom fairly, I am the laird of Shaws indeed--my uncle is dead at last." She clapped her hands together leaping from her seat.

The next moment it must have come over both of us at once what little cause of joy was left to either, and we stood opposite, staring on each other sadly.
But James showed himself a ready hypocrite.

"My daughter," says he, "is this how my cousin learned you to behave?
Mr.David has lost a near friend, and we should first condole with him on his bereavement." "Troth, sir," said I, turning to him in a kind of anger, "I can make no such faces.


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