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Chapter 42
CHAPTER XII The President or the Man–––––––– I. When the Fairbrothers left Government House after their dirty work was done, Jacob was well content with himself, but his brothers were still grumbling. "He didn't seem any ways keen to believe it," Thurstan muttered. "Leave him alone for that," said Jacob. "Did ye see when I gave him the letter?" "Shoo! I wouldn't trust but she will persuade him she never writ it," said Thurstan. "He's got it anyways, and we have nothing to show for it," said Stean. "And noways powerful grateful either. And where's the fortune that was coming straight to our hand?" said Ross. "Chut, man, there's nothing for us in his mighty schame," said Thurstan. "I always said so," said Asher; "and five and thirty pounds of good money thrown into the sea." "Go on
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