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box in his hand. Once again he touched him on the breast, as though his finger were the fine point of a small sword, with which, in delicate finesse, he ran him through the body, and said, ¡¡¡¡"My friend, I will die, perpetuating the system under which I have lived." ¡¡¡¡When he had said it, he took a culminating pinch of snuff, and put his box in his pocket. ¡¡¡¡"Better to be a rational creature," he added then, after ringing a small bell on the table, "and accept your natural destiny. But you are lost, Monsieur Charles, I see." ¡¡¡¡"This property and France are lost to me," said the nephew, sadly; "I renounce them." ¡¡¡¡"Are they both yours to renounce?
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France may be, but is the property? It is scarcely worth mentioning; but, is it yet?" ¡¡¡¡"I had no intention, in the words I used, to claim it yet. If it passed to me from you, to-morrow--" ¡¡¡¡"Which I have the vanity to hope is not probable." ¡¡¡¡"-or twenty years hence--"