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Certainly they were a good deal more frightened at seeing this sudden apparition on the abandoned three-master than I was at seeing them. The youngest girl turned and ran, the two others threw their arms round their father. As for him, he opened his mouth that was the only sign of emotion which he showed. "Then, after several seconds, he spoke: "'Mosieu, are you the owner of this ship? "'I am.
It was indeed an eye, that one, with its lid incessantly lowered over its fiery glance. "From time to time the Englishman struck a match to see the hour; then he put his watch back in his pocket. Suddenly he said to me, over the heads of his daughters, with tremendous gravity: "'I wish you a happy New Year, Mosieu. "It was midnight. I held out my hand, which he pressed.
"I have seen that plainly already; I have just prevented them from sending you to Clichy." "Gligy!" repeated Schmucke; "I do not understand." "Poor man! Well, never mind, I will come to you. Good-bye." "Goot-bye; komm again soon," said Schmucke, dropping half-dead with weariness. "Good-bye, mosieu," said Mme. Sauvage, and there was something in her tone that struck Topinard.
Certainly they were a good deal more frightened at seeing this sudden apparition on the abandoned three-master than I was at seeing them. The youngest girl turned and ran, the two others threw their arms round their father. As for him, he opened his mouth that was the only sign of emotion which he showed. "Then, after several seconds, he spoke: "'Mosieu, are you the owner of this ship? "'I am.
It was indeed an eye, that one, with its lid incessantly lowered over its fiery glance. "From time to time the Englishman struck a match to see the hour; then he put his watch back in his pocket. Suddenly he said to me, over the heads of his daughters, with tremendous gravity: "'I wish you a happy New Year, Mosieu. "It was midnight. I held out my hand, which he pressed.
"I have seen that plainly already; I have just prevented them from sending you to Clichy." "Gligy!" repeated Schmucke; "I do not understand." "Poor man! Well, never mind, I will come to you. Good-bye." "Goot-bye; komm again soon," said Schmucke, dropping half-dead with weariness. "Good-bye, mosieu," said Mme. Sauvage, and there was something in her tone that struck Topinard.
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