“I couldn’t help it. See? Down we should rush in a foam—in a cloud of snow—to flight and a dream. ’ ‘That old fool? Why my brother kept him on I shall never know. Deep verandas ran around the bungalows, with bamboo drops which were always down in the daytime, fending off the treacherous sunshine. I'll tell you something. But if I escape, my gratitude—" "Pshaw!" interrupted Jonathan, scornfully. He laughed reassuringly. But he was a thief, a fugitive from justice.
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