"What does he say?" roared the long drover. Already the warm sun was drawing from the pines their delicious odour. His voice when he spoke was almost fiercely assertive, but there was an undernote of nervousness. You might trust me with the Chevalier himself,—I'd never betray him. Stanley considered. I thought Mr. " Spurlock lowered his voice.
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