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Portrait of Jules Verne Jules Verne The Survivors of the Chancellor… (1875)

As Dowlas seized the hatchet convulsively, Miss Herbey could not suppress a cry of terror. Andre started to his feet.
"What are you going to do to my father?" he asked in accents choked with emotion.
"My boy," said M. Letourneur, "the lot has fallen upon me, and I must die!"
"Never!" shrieked Andre, throwing his arms about his father. "They shall kill me first. It was I who threw Hobart's body into the sea, and it is I who ought to die!" But the words of the unhappy youth had no other effect than to increase the fury of the men who were so stanchly bent upon their bloody purpose.
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Portrait of Jules Verne Jules Verne The Survivors of the Chancellor… (1875)

Meantime the sailors had been taking off some of M. Letourneur's clothes, and his neck and shoulders were already bare.
"Stop a moment!" he said in a tone in which was the ring of indomitable courage. "Stop! I don't want to deprive you of your ration; but I suppose you will not require to eat the whole of me to-day."
The sailors, taken back by his suggestion, stared at him with amazement.
"There are ten of you," he went on. "My two arms will give you each a meal; cut them off for to-day, and to-morrow you shall have the rest of me."
"Agreed!" cried Dowlas
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