Jack Harkaway and His Son's Escape from the Brigand's of Greece by Bracebridge Hemyng
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"Don't, don't, old friend," he faltered, in a broken-hearted voice. "I can't bear the mention of their names. Poor boys! poor boys!" "But you must," insisted Harvey. "I don't mean to leave them in the lurch." "What do you mean?" "What I say. We must not give up the search." "Ah, Dick, you would persuade me, if you can't persuade yourself." "You are wrong," replied Harvey. "I have the deepest conviction on the point." "To what effect?" "That they live--both live." Jack Harkaway looked positively frightened at this reply. "Dick, Dick," he exclaimed, mournfully, "what are you saying, old friend?" "What I mean. They yet live," returned Harvey boldly. "No, no." |
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