"Manuscripts! Why, this chap is a writer, or is
trying to be. "Well!" cried Mrs. ‘Rather would I die than fall
in with such a plan. "Vat ish it, Mishter Vild?" inquired Mendez. I’m not a lovesick boy. Hurry to me, I entreat you. His business
has thriven; legacies have unexpectedly dropped into his lap; and, to crown all,
he has made a large fortune by a lucky speculation in South-Sea stock,—made it,
too, where so many others have lost fortunes, your humble servant amongst the
number—ha! ha! In a word, Sir, Mr. " Upon which, he plunged his
oars deeply into the stream, and the bark shot from the strand. A man might be without relatives,
but certainly he would not be without friends, that is to say, without letters. Gerald was instantly on the alert.
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