47 was no more than a sort of railway compartment on the way to that. ‘Too late by the time I realised to what a dunderhead I’d pledged my friendship. . 'Mrs. " "Iss, Massa Ireton," replied the black. Where her husband saw only two youngsters in the mating mood, she felt that tragedy in some phase lurked in this room—if only in the loneliness of these two, without kith or kin apparently, thousands of miles from home. ’ Saling coughed. Meanwhile, the excitement of the chase had in some degree subsided.
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