They all seem to be covered wi' a kind o' mist." "Look again," said the professor.

"You can see more clearly now." Simon peered again and again, and then said, "Yes, I can see him; but he looks all strange.

He's a-shaved off his whiskers, and hev got a sort o' red cap, like a baisin, on his head." My heart gave a great bound.

Kaffar was not dead.

Thank God for that! "Where is he ?" "I am tryin' to see, but I can't.