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A Dash from Diamond City

CHAPTER TWO
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CHAPTER TWO.
BLACK INNOCENTS.
The examination of the men was not a pleasant duty, but it was carried out in the most matter-of-fact way by a couple of experienced white men, who began at once.
"Now, you," cried the one who seemed to be the head; "this way." The big black spoken to stepped forward at once, smiling good-temperedly, and stopped by a heavy wooden stool, upon which he planted a foot, and in obedience to orders separated his toes in turn to show that he had no diamonds hidden between them.

Then he was seized by the searchers, the first holding the black's head on one side while his companion took hold of the lobe of the right ear and twisted it about, ending by thrusting in a small wooden scoop and afterwards turning it to act as a sound.
"Don't seem to have a diamond in there," said Anson, smiling and looking very innocent, but deeply interested.

"Turn him over." But the searchers had not waited for Anson's words, and were already turning the black's head over, the man yielding himself to every push and thrust, smiling good-humouredly the while, though the treatment was decidedly rough.
"Nothing in the other ear," said Anson, smiling at West.

"Shouldn't wonder if he's got ever so many tucked in his cheeks, like a monkey pouches nuts." This time it seemed as if the same idea had struck the searchers, for the black was ordered to open his mouth, and a big coarse finger was thrust in, and the interior of the mouth was carefully explored, without result.
"Here, I know," whispered Anson, rubbing his hands together.

"Oh, the artfulness of the beggar!" "Where are they, then, old Double-cunning ?" cried Ingleborough contemptuously.
"Stuck with gum in amongst his woolly hair--I say, isn't it fun ?" "Rather disgusting," replied West.


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