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 1    1,    5|    twenty-five degrees.”~“A basin!” exclaimed Benito. “Can you call it
 2    1,   11|            our magnificent Amazon!” exclaimed the young girl, whose enthusiasm
 3    1,   11|             all means, Mr. Manoel,” exclaimed Lina; “I like stories which
 4    1,   12|             Oh, do not be alarmed!” exclaimed Fragoso, “I am not going
 5    1,   13|           of Iquitos.”~“So have I!” exclaimed Fragoso. “I have come down
 6    1,   13|            me——”~“Do not hesitate!” exclaimed Fragoso; “I will speak to
 7    1,   14|           dog.~“A great ant-eater!” exclaimed Benito, as he threw it on
 8    1,   14|        pervades the whole.”~“Good!” exclaimed Benito. “Another phenomenon
 9    1,   16|       slothes!”~“Lina will go mad!” exclaimed Benito.~“If those dresses
10    1,   17|           his sight.”~“Well, then,” exclaimed Manoel, “if it is so, Benito,
11    1,   17|             heavens! where is she?” exclaimed her mother, and they all
12    1,   18|              Well answered, padre!” exclaimed Manoel. “Let us drink to
13    1,   19|             if I had not had that,” exclaimed Fragoso, “I should not have
14    1,   20|          crime?”~“Is dead.”~“Dead!” exclaimed Joam Garral; and the word
15    1,   20|            died.”~“The man’s name?” exclaimed Joam Garral, in a tone he
16    1,   20|          The half of your fortune?” exclaimed Torres; “agreed, on condition
17    1,   20|             and Manoel.”~“At last!” exclaimed Torres.~Joam Garral, without
18    1,   20|                Ah, father, father!” exclaimed the young man.~“Wait a little
19    1,   20|      instant!”~“Yes, this instant!” exclaimed Benito, “or I will throw
20    1,   20|              My father a murderer?” exclaimed Benito, rushing toward Joam
21    1,   20|             consciousness.”~“Dead!” exclaimed Joam Garral, crushed for
22    2,    2|             a passage on the raft!” exclaimed Benito, with a gesture of
23    2,    2|        scoundrel dared to do that!” exclaimed Benito.~“To this infamous
24    2,    2|            weighed.~“No!” at length exclaimed Benito; “to remain here
25    2,    2|             what matters it to me?” exclaimed Manoel, who could keep silent
26    2,    4|              You give yourself up!” exclaimed the judge, rising from his
27    2,    6|             so?” said Benito.~“Ah!” exclaimed Fragoso. “Rather I think
28    2,    6|          the track.”~“He is there!” exclaimed Benito.~“No; he has just
29    2,    6|           matter with you, my lad?” exclaimed Torres, retreating for a
30    2,    6|                You say that to me?” exclaimed Benito, who began to lose
31    2,    6|            now waits!”~“Scoundrel!” exclaimed Benito, who drew his manchetta
32    2,    6|          assassin’s son!”~“Torres!” exclaimed Benito, “defend yourself,
33    2,    6|        threatened him.~“Die, then!” exclaimed Benito.~The blow was struck
34    2,    6|          room.~“Ah! Joam, my Joam!” exclaimed Yaquita.~“Yaquita! my wife!
35    2,    7|            son again!”~“My father!” exclaimed Benito. “I have killed him!”~“
36    2,    7|             That was the document!” exclaimed Benito, who snatched at
37    2,    7|                Wait! wait, Manoel!” exclaimed Benito; “I remember—yes,
38    2,    8|              Will it be necessary,” exclaimed Benito, “to search the river
39    2,    9|            times—a thousand times!” exclaimed Manoel. “So be it. I think,
40    2,    9|             answered Benito.~“You!” exclaimed Manoel.~“I intend to do
41    2,   11|             It beats! It beats!” he exclaimed.~Yes! Benito’s heart did
42    2,   11|          from a knife.~“That scar!” exclaimed Fragoso. “But—that is good!
43    2,   11|          feeling his breast-pocket, exclaimed:~“The case!”~A cry of joy
44    2,   11|            the paper still inside?” exclaimed Benito, who could not contain
45    2,   11|          open the case!” he at last exclaimed, in a broken voice.~Judge
46    2,   11|       difficult to know it.”~“Why?” exclaimed Benito, who became pale
47    2,   12|             shall find it, father!” exclaimed Benito. “There never was
48    2,   12|             276 times.~“Ah, ah!” he exclaimed. “One thing strikes me at
49    2,   12|       letter a only occurs thrice!” exclaimed the judge, “and it ought
50    2,   12|             done.~“Let us read!” he exclaimed.~And he read. Good heavens!
51    2,   12| hieroglyphic.~“Confound the thing!” exclaimed Judge Jarriquez.~
52    2,   13|            have?”~“Sit down first,” exclaimed Judge Jarriquez, who got
53    2,   13|  indecipherable.”~“Indecipherable!” exclaimed Manoel. “No, sir; we shall
54    2,   13|    collapsed with me.”~“Collapsed!” exclaimed Manoel.~“Yes, my dear young
55    2,   13|           but, raising his head, he exclaimed:~“No, sir, I will not renounce
56    2,   13|           cryptogram.”~“Well, sir!” exclaimed Manoel, “if that is so,
57    2,   13|             number.”~“This number,” exclaimed the magistrate—“this number?
58    2,   13|       impossible!”~“Ah! young man!” exclaimed Jarriquez, “who told you,
59    2,   14|              That is not it again!” exclaimed Jarriques. “Let us try another
60    2,   14|        reason.~“Bother the number!” exclaimed the magistrate. “We must
61    2,   15|            The cipher! the cipher!” exclaimed Benito, mad with grief—“
62    2,   16|           document?”~“Nothing yet!” exclaimed he. “Everything my imagination
63    2,   17|            drive me mad?”~“My son,” exclaimed Joam Dacosta, “listen to
64    2,   17|             Rio Janeiro.”~“Father!” exclaimed Manoel and Benito.~“This