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"
Mr.
Neville
was
my
brother
.
"
"
Oh
,
"
I
said
,
starting
,
for
now
I
knew
of
whom
Sir
Henry
had
reminded
me
when
first
I
saw
him
.
His
brother
was
a
much
smaller
man
and
had
a
dark
beard
,
but
now
that
I
thought
of
it
,
he
possessed
eyes
of
the
same
shade
of
grey
and
with
the
same
keen
look
in
them
:
the
features
too
were
not
unlike
.
"
He
was
,
"
went
on
Sir
Henry
,
"
my
only
and
younger
brother
,
and
till
five
years
ago
I
do
not
suppose
that
we
were
ever
a
month
away
from
each
other
.
But
just
about
five
years
ago
a
misfortune
befell
us
,
as
sometimes
does
happen
in
families
.
We
quarrelled
bitterly
,
and
I
behaved
unjustly
to
my
brother
in
my
anger
.
"
Here
Captain
Good
nodded
his
head
vigorously
to
himself
.
The
ship
gave
a
big
roll
just
then
,
so
that
the
looking-glass
,
which
was
fixed
opposite
us
to
starboard
,
was
for
a
moment
nearly
over
our
heads
,
and
as
I
was
sitting
with
my
hands
in
my
pockets
and
staring
upwards
,
I
could
see
him
nodding
like
anything
.
"
As
I
daresay
you
know
,
"
went
on
Sir
Henry
,
"
if
a
man
dies
intestate
,
and
has
no
property
but
land
,
real
property
it
is
called
in
England
,
it
all
descends
to
his
eldest
son
.
It
so
happened
that
just
at
the
time
when
we
quarrelled
our
father
died
intestate
.
He
had
put
off
making
his
will
until
it
was
too
late
.
The
result
was
that
my
brother
,
who
had
not
been
brought
up
to
any
profession
,
was
left
without
a
penny
.
Of
course
it
would
have
been
my
duty
to
provide
for
him
,
but
at
the
time
the
quarrel
between
us
was
so
bitter
that
I
did
not
--
to
my
shame
I
say
it
(
and
he
sighed
deeply
)
--
offer
to
do
anything
.
It
was
not
that
I
grudged
him
justice
,
but
I
waited
for
him
to
make
advances
,
and
he
made
none
.
I
am
sorry
to
trouble
you
with
all
this
,
Mr.
Quatermain
,
but
I
must
to
make
things
clear
,
eh
,
Good
?
"
"
Quite
so
,
quite
so
,
"
said
the
captain
.
"
Mr.
Quatermain
will
,
I
am
sure
,
keep
this
history
to
himself
.
"
"
Of
course
,
"
said
I
,
for
I
rather
pride
myself
on
my
discretion
,
for
which
,
as
Sir
Henry
had
heard
,
I
have
some
repute
.
"
Well
,
"
went
on
Sir
Henry
,
"
my
brother
had
a
few
hundred
pounds
to
his
account
at
the
time
.
Without
saying
anything
to
me
he
drew
out
this
paltry
sum
,
and
,
having
adopted
the
name
of
Neville
,
started
off
for
South
Africa
in
the
wild
hope
of
making
a
fortune
.
This
I
learned
afterwards
.
Some
three
years
passed
,
and
I
heard
nothing
of
my
brother
,
though
I
wrote
several
times
.
Doubtless
the
letters
never
reached
him
.
But
as
time
went
on
I
grew
more
and
more
troubled
about
him
.
I
found
out
,
Mr.
Quatermain
,
that
blood
is
thicker
than
water
.
"
"
That
's
true
,
"
said
I
,
thinking
of
my
boy
Harry
.
"
I
found
out
,
Mr.
Quatermain
,
that
I
would
have
given
half
my
fortune
to
know
that
my
brother
George
,
the
only
relation
I
possess
,
was
safe
and
well
,
and
that
I
should
see
him
again
.
"
"
But
you
never
did
,
Curtis
,
"
jerked
out
Captain
Good
,
glancing
at
the
big
man
's
face
.
