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The soil was identical, the climate; still, they would not bear the Olympian fruit, with its purple-lined jacket and its snow-white pulp. So dreadful were these shouts as to produce an effect upon the hardened feelings of Jonathan, who shrank out of sight. Jack had got into one of the pens at the north side of the chapel.

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