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1 II | merchant; and myself, J. R. Kazallon, of London.~
2 IV | intelligent young man.”~“Yes, Mr. Kazallon,” replied M. Letourneur,
3 IV | half to himself. “Ah, Mr. Kazallon,” he continued, “you do
4 VI | should be mad enough, Mr. Kazallon, to bring the vessel into
5 VII | heard the noise of which Mr. Kazallon speaks. It must have; been
6 IX | feet. But I am glad, Mr. Kazallon,” he added; “that you have
7 IX | be done?”~“Nothing; Mr. Kazallon,” he said. “As I told you
8 IX | circumstances?” I asked.~“Yes, Mr. Kazallon,” said Curtis; “it is not
9 XI | mentioned to any one else, Mr. Kazallon, where is Ruby now?”~“On
10 XII | seized my hand.~“Oh, Mr. Kazallon,” he exclaimed, “if you
11 XIII | have already told you, Mr. Kazallon,” said Curtis, “that the
12 XIV | remains to stand on, Mr, Kazallon, I shall not give up my
13 XVII | but you must remember, Mr. Kazallon, that the very heart of
14 XVIII | are no doubt aware, Mr. Kazallon, that these volcanic islands
15 XXV | over her deck?”~“No, Mr. Kazallon, she can’t sail, but she
16 XXV | there’s hope, you know Mr. Kazallon; out of a hundred chances,
17 XXXII | sails.~“I really think, Mr. Kazallon,” said Andre Letourneur
18 XXXIII| fellow’s sufferings.~“Mr. Kazallon,” she said to me this morning, “
19 XXXIV | the trade-winds.~“Yes, Mr. Kazallon,” said Curtis, “our raft
20 XXXIX | you thank me for that; Mr. Kazallon?” he said; “it has only
21 XXXIX | never loses courage.~“Mr. Kazallon,” she said to me, “do you
22 XXXIX | kinder and more genial.~“Mr. Kazallon,” she said, “I am weaker
23 XXXIX | what we were doing.~“Mr. Kazallon,” M. Letourneur began in
24 XLIII | Don’t say a word, Mr. Kazallon; I do not want to raise
25 XLVIII| Now just look here, Mr. Kazallon,” said the boatswain, in
26 LIV | whispered in my ear,—~“Mr. Kazallon, I commend my boy to your
27 LVII | were Miss Herbey, J. R. Kazallon, M. Letourneur, Andre Letourneur,
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