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dafabet 99 "Twenty-eight years." "I don't think so," muttered Corny. "You treat your own flesh and blood as though blood was nothing but water with you." "Stand by to secure that man," replied the commander, pointing at the wounded man behind the table. "He has a revolver in his left coat pocket." At the last order the men levelled their oars, feathering the blades, and remained like eight statues in their seats. Vincent listened with all his ears in the dead silence which prevailed.