" "Well said, Jack," cried Figg. "You shall hear," returned Jonathan. "Fear!" echoed Wild, in a terrible tone,—"fear! Repeat that word again, and nothing shall save you. After a certain amount of manœuvring, however, he was induced to crawl around, and in a few minutes came to stop again before a tall brightly-painted house, which seemed like an oasis of colour and assertive prosperity in a long dingy row. They will be safe. He felt no pain from this cowardly kick.
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