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CHAPTER XXVIII. THE MAKING OF CHRISTIAN VELLACOTT
“Money,” Captain Lebrun was saying emphatically, as the Agnes and Mary drifted slowly past Gravesend pier on the rising tide. “Hang money! Now, I should think that you make as much of it in a month as I do in a year. You\'re a young man, and as far as I know ye, ye\'re a successful one. Life spreads out before you like a clean chart. I\'m an old \'un—my time is nearly up. I\'ve lived............
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