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The Black Tor

CHAPTER THIRTEEN
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I shan't be able to walk directly.

Were you ?" "What, hurt?
No, only where you scratched me." "It was pretty deep, then, for your sleeve's soaked.

Here, let me tie my handkerchief round it." "No, no," said Ralph; "they'll overtake us.

Let's make a run for it now." "Shall we ?" said Mark unwillingly.
"Yes, we must.

I can't use my arm any more." "Well, I don't think I can run much farther." "You must," cried Ralph, sharply as he looked over his shoulder.


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