Mr. "Stay!" interposed Jonathan. ” A fair-haired young Englishman looked up from the depths of his easy chair. What he needed was not a food but a flavour; and the cocoanut taste of the chestnuts soothed his burning tongue and throat. Stanley as they drew alongside, to account for his own ruffled and heated expression. It wasn’t anything splendid, you know. The service began. Presently they came to a wall, on the other side of which the dog began to bark violently; but Blueskin tossed him a piece of prepared meat, and uttering a low growl, he became silent.
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