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• numbers. I never saw anything more obliging and humble
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• until she sometimes sat with closed eyes lost in the sweet
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• noise of a large safari advancing along the trail which
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• that the tiny thing had not been her beloved Jack was giving
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• his face. A bank of yellow fog instantly enveloped him,
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• Then, too, there was the mute appeal of this wee waif alone
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• able to hold them off until we can find some means of escape.
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• well enough to be positive that he would separate her from
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• his face. A bank of yellow fog instantly enveloped him,
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• He shoved the gun and bandoleer into the shelter beside
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• thorn boma round it was the strongest and most impregnable
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• with little hands out-reaching toward the young woman.
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• steps were ahead of him, and then a long brick tunnel in
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• in the shelter beside her. Anderssen was forgotten, and
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• I don't care, whispered Jane Clayton. I shall not let
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• No! no! cried Jane. Not for the world. I would rather
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• in which they are here mentioned, expressing their respective
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• As they stumbled forward through the tangled vegetation
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• she sprang to her feet and gathered the baby to her breast.
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• us go on and take this poor little creature with us. If
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