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"
Any
diamond
mines
?
"
ejaculated
Miss
Minchin
,
catching
at
the
back
of
a
chair
and
feeling
as
if
a
splendid
dream
was
fading
away
from
her
.
"
Diamond
mines
spell
ruin
oftener
than
they
spell
wealth
,
"
said
Mr.
Barrow
.
"
When
a
man
is
in
the
hands
of
a
very
dear
friend
and
is
not
a
businessman
himself
,
he
had
better
steer
clear
of
the
dear
friend
's
diamond
mines
,
or
gold
mines
,
or
any
other
kind
of
mines
dear
friends
want
his
money
to
put
into
.
The
late
Captain
Crewe
--
"
Here
Miss
Minchin
stopped
him
with
a
gasp
.
"
The
LATE
Captain
Crewe
!
"
she
cried
out
.
"
The
LATE
!
You
do
n't
come
to
tell
me
that
Captain
Crewe
is
--
"
"
He
's
dead
,
ma'am
,
"
Mr.
Barrow
answered
with
jerky
brusqueness
.
"
Died
of
jungle
fever
and
business
troubles
combined
.
The
jungle
fever
might
not
have
killed
him
if
he
had
not
been
driven
mad
by
the
business
troubles
,
and
the
business
troubles
might
not
have
put
an
end
to
him
if
the
jungle
fever
had
not
assisted
.
Captain
Crewe
is
dead
!
"
Miss
Minchin
dropped
into
her
chair
again
.
The
words
he
had
spoken
filled
her
with
alarm
.
"
What
WERE
his
business
troubles
?
"
she
said
.
"
What
WERE
they
?
"
"
Diamond
mines
,
"
answered
Mr.
Barrow
,
"
and
dear
friends
--
and
ruin
.
"
Miss
Minchin
lost
her
breath
.
"
Ruin
!
"
she
gasped
out
.
