I could afford nothing for the rest, but _Dieu vous bénisse_!

—_Et le bon Dieu vous bénisse encore_, said the old soldier, the dwarf,

&c. The _pauvre honteux_ could say nothing;—he pull’d out a little

handkerchief, and wiped his face as he turned away—and I thought he

thanked me more than them all.

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