On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. ‘That is imbecile. He pulled rein at the sight of her, saluted, and regarded her with his rather too protuberant eyes. "Do you submit?" interrogated Wild. He saw, without any particular regret, that this year he would have to forego the junket; but there would be ample compensation in the study of these queer youngsters. "Is it you?" "It is," replied Sheppard, as he untied the cords. I thought I'd been sufficiently explicit," continued Jonathan.
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