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He began shoveling dirt over the bodies. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. Fixing a ferocious and exulting look upon Jack Sheppard, he exclaimed. ‘But this is not to my blame, grandpére. " "Pshaw!" cried Thames.
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