[The Black Tor by George Manville Fenn]@TWC D-Link bookThe Black Tor CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT 7/9
They'd never think of our coming behind, like." Mark seized the boy by the shoulders, and shook him as hard as ever he could. "Why, you stupid old, ugly old, cleverest fellow that ever was! Why didn't you think of this before ?" "Couldn't, Master Mark," cried the boy, grinning as if he were determined to display every tooth in his head; "it never come till this morning.
Right, aren't I ?" "Right! You must be.
But suppose we can't get all the way ?" "Water does.
Sure to be plenty of room.
See how there always was." "Hurrah! Then we'll go at once." "What, us two ?" "Of course!" "We couldn't fight all that lot.
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