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ke my arm! The boat is large! We may have something of a hunt! Come on! Ah, is that he?" "Where? where?" "O, no; I took yonder coat-skirts for his. But no, my honest friend would never turn tail that way. Ah!----" "Where? where?" "Another mistake. Surprising resemblance. I took yonder clergyman for him. Come on!" Having searched that part of the boat without success, they went to another part, and, while exploring that, the boat sided up to a landing, when, as the two were passing by the open guard, the herb-doctor suddenly rushed towards the disembarking throng, crying out: "Mr. Truman, Mr. Truman! There he goes--that's he. Mr. Truman, Mr. Truman!--Confound that steam-pipe., Mr. Truman! for God's sake, Mr. Truman!--No, no.--There, the plank's in--too late--we're off." With that, the huge boat, with a mighty, walrus wallow, rolled away from the shore, resuming her course. "How vexatious!" exclaimed the herb-doctor, returning. "Had we been but one single moment sooner.--There he goes, now, towards yon hotel, his portmanteau following. You see him, don't you?" "Where? where?" "Can't see him any more. Wheel-house shot between. I am very sorry. I should have so liked you to have let him have a hundred or so of your money. You would have been pleased with the investment, believe me." "Oh, I _have_ let him have some of my money," groaned the old man. "You have? My dear sir," seizing both the miser's hands in both his own and heartily shaking them. "My dear sir, how I congratulate you. You don't know." "Ugh, ugh! I fear I don't," with another groan. "His name is Truman, is it?" "John Truman." "Where does he live?" "In St. Louis." "Where's his office?" "Let me see. Jones street, number one hundred and--no, no--anyway, it's somewhere or other up-stairs in Jones street." "Can't you remember the number? Try, now." "One hundred--two hundred--three hundred--" "Oh, my hundred dollars! I wonder whether it will be one hundred, two hundred, three hundred, with them! Ugh, ugh! Can't remember the number?" "Positively, though I once knew, I have forgotten, quite forgotten it. Strange. But never mind. You will easily learn in St. Louis. He is well known there." "But I have no receipt--ugh, ugh! Nothing to show--don't know where I stand--ought to have a guard_ee_an--ugh, ugh! Don't know anything. Ugh, ugh!" "Why, you know that you gave him your confidence, don't you?" "Oh, yes." "W
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