Section 3. I’ve been waiting a long time for you. Behind them stalked Blueskin, enveloped in a rough great-coat, called—appropriately enough in this instance,—a wrap-rascal. "How would you like a job on a copra plantation?" he asked, irrelevantly to the thoughts crowding one another in his mind. Not much to his surprise, Jack Kimble shook his head. “Good evening, Dorling,” he said. ’ The sword was released to slide back into its scabbard.
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