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"
John
,
you
old
son
of
a
bitch
!
"
The
man
ran
up
and
gripped
his
hand
and
slapped
him
on
the
back
.
"
It
’
s
you
,
"
said
Captain
Black
.
"
Of
course
,
who
’
d
you
think
it
was
?
"
"
Edward
!
"
The
captain
appealed
now
to
Lustig
and
Hinkston
,
holding
the
stranger
’
s
hand
.
"
This
is
my
brother
Edward
.
Ed
,
meet
my
men
,
Lustig
,
Hinkston
!
My
brother
!
"
They
tugged
at
each
other
’
s
hands
and
arms
and
then
finally
embraced
.
"
Ed
!
"
"
John
,
you
bum
,
you
!
"
"
You
’
re
looking
fine
,
Ed
,
but
,
Ed
,
what
is
this
?
You
haven
’
t
changed
over
the
years
.
You
died
,
I
remember
,
when
you
were
twenty
-
six
and
I
was
nineteen
.
Good
God
,
so
many
years
ago
,
and
here
you
are
and
,
Lord
,
what
goes
on
?
"
"
Mom
’
s
waiting
,
"
said
Edward
Black
,
grinning
.
