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""Absolutely sickening! A clergyman, and not able to stand on a chairwithout falling off!" A sudden, gruesome thought struck him.
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“I am a coward, a wretched coward,” he said, and moved forwardagain; but once more he paused.
Somehow the linesfrightened her, as though a Voice had come from the void and whispered apromise close at her ear.
“Remember the day we played ‘Hang the Spy’ and almostsucceeded?”“I remember it, Nat,” I said.
Mpwéto is suspected to have harboured them, orhelped them over the river; this will probably lead to Syde attackinghim, as he has done to so many chiefs in Rua.
The great pathway ofthe river lay open to the dark sky, walled by ebon mountain-masses; tothe east the azure shaded into blue, where the stars were sown lessfreely, tremulous, luminous with the rising moon.
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