‘Do not imagine that I will leave poor Jacques. "You are my prisoner, Jack. And, fearing you might not come to me, I forced my way hither, even with certainty of discomposing your friends. It’s a world of dirt and skin diseases and parasites. "I'm sure little Jack has but one friend beside myself, in the world, and that's more than I would have ventured to say for him yesterday. "Tut, tut! Don't exaggerate. " Jonathan made no answer, but snatching a torch from a bystander, jumped into the trench and commenced a diligent search. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha.
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