But, as soon as he perceived who it was, he roused himself, and glared fiercely at the intruder from under his bent brows. ’ Roding looked struck. I need a white man, if only to talk to; and it will be a god send to talk to someone of your intelligence. “Surely!” he remarked, with an expression of worried appeal. Pitt, pointing to the prisoner. The boy was coming around. He stood with his hands in his pockets looking at Miss Klegg’s back.
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