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"
Three
suckers
!
"
cried
Cornelius
.
"
Did
you
say
that
I
have
three
?
"
"
The
word
certainly
struck
me
just
as
much
as
it
does
you
.
I
turned
round
.
They
were
both
of
them
so
deeply
engaged
in
their
conversation
that
they
did
not
observe
my
movement
.
"'
But
,
'
said
my
father
,
'
perhaps
he
has
not
got
his
bulbs
about
him
?
'
"'
Then
take
him
down
,
under
some
pretext
or
other
and
I
will
search
his
cell
in
the
meanwhile
.
"'
"
Halloa
,
halloa
!
"
said
Cornelius
.
"
But
this
Mr.
Jacob
of
yours
is
a
villain
,
it
seems
.
"
"
I
am
afraid
he
is
.
"
"
Tell
me
,
Rosa
,
"
continued
Cornelius
,
with
a
pensive
air
.
"
What
?
"
"
Did
you
not
tell
me
that
on
the
day
when
you
prepared
your
borders
this
man
followed
you
?
"
"
So
he
did
.
"
