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Rujub, the Juggler

CHAPTER II
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The tiger must have knocked her down in its spring without striking her.

So far as I can see she is unhurt." He carried her to the horse, which stood trembling a few yards away, took a flask from the holster, and poured a little brandy and water between her lips.
Presently there was a faint sigh.

"She is coming round," he said to the man, who was still kneeling, looking on with vacant eyes, as though he had neither heard nor comprehended what Bathurst was doing.

Presently the girl moved slightly and opened her eyes.

At first there was no expression in them; then a vague wonder stole into them at the white face looking down upon her.
She closed them again, and then reopened them, and then there was a slight struggle to free herself.


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