"And it is not yours?"
"No, she is a Bordeaux vessel, La Gironde; she comes from India also;
but she is not mine."
"Perhaps she has spoken to the Pharaon, and brings you some tidings of
her?"
"Shall I tell you plainly one thing, sir? I dread almost as much to
receive any tidings of my vessel as to remain in doubt. Uncertainty
is still hope." Then in a low voice Morrel added,--"This delay is not
natural. The Pharaon left Calcutta the 5th February; she ought to have
been here a month ago."
"What is that?" said the Englishman. "What is the meaning of that
noise?"
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