She spoke slowly. “He is one of our guests—perhaps I should say boarders here, but he seldom returns before dinner-time. Let’s go on climbing now. I want to stand between you and all the force and vileness of the world. “Manning,” she said, and contemplated a figure of inaggressive persistence. They were headed by an athleticlooking, swarthy-featured man, who was armed with a cutlass, which he waved over his head to cheer on his companions.
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