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There was a family of Carters in Virginia who claimed close relationship with me; I was supposed to be a great uncle, or something of the kind equally foolish.
"George Emerson is all right, and what other source is there?"
Almost at the first word, Monsieur Defarge started and became deeply attentive.
"I will ride on your back when we are fording the river, and you can protect me from strange animals.