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On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. And so I'll tell you what I did —" And she burst into a laugh that froze Jack's blood in his veins. The rear of the party was brought up by a large, powerfully-built man, with a bluff, honest, but rugged countenance, slashed with many a cut and scar, and stamped with that surly, sturdy, bull-dog-like look, which an Englishman always delights to contemplate, because he conceives it to be characteristic of his countrymen.

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