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น เค อ 225 บาย วน น "I don't think so," muttered Corny. "You treat your own flesh and blood as though blood was nothing but water with you." "If you saw us together you would not mistake him for me," replied Christy, as he proceeded to explain the situation to the steward, upon whom he depended for very important assistance. "Farce! Do you cod this a farce?" demanded the wounded man indignantly. "You have shot off by dose!" Lieutenant Fourchon pressed the hand of the doctor, and left the casemate with him. 17 Christy heard nothing, and he silently descended the stairs to the lower hall. All was as quiet there as upon the floor above, and he had begun to think that the impression he had received had been given him in a dream, though he could not remember that he had been dreaming. But when he came to the front door, he found it was ajar. It was usually secured by a spring lock, and those who were liable to be out in the evening were provided with night-keys.