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"How are you off there, Shoplatch?" inquired Kneebone. The only part of his otherwise-interesting countenance, to which one could decidedly object, was the mouth; a feature that, more than any other, is conceived to betray the animal propensities of the possessor. I do not wish that the soldiers there will see it shine. The delay was only momentary. Time after time he sent Spurlock into this corner or that; but always the boy regained his feet before the murderous boot could reach the mark. At the back of her mind there seemed always one irrelevant qualifying spectator whose presence she sought to disregard.
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