Blackness was beginning to consume the cornfield. It is in vain to struggle against the arm of fate. With a little more meat on him, he would be handsome. "Ja, ja, Muntmeester," said the Dutchman, removing the pipe from his mouth, and speaking in a deep and guttural voice, "leave the affair to Johannes. The gentlemen are so particular now, and a good thing too, I say.
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