” Sebastian drove on. "It must look sharp then, or I shall give it the slip," laughed Ben: "the gale never yet blowed as could perwent my crossing the Thames. There were all varieties of bird-life known in these latitudes, from the bird of paradise down to the tiny scarlet-beaked love-birds. I am sure he would go with you. “Hey,” he said, his eyes slowly adjusting to the soft blackness.
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