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and get out in the clearfresh air.
“Time they woke up” thought Saxe at lastas the pale dawn stole in through the chinks. “TiredI
suppose.”
He lay listening now to the low murmuring sound of the cowbellswhose chime was silvery and pleasant
and trembled and vibrated in the air; and again he pictured the soft?eyedmeeklowing creaturesslowly
picking their way among the great mossy stones which had been tumbled down from the mountain.
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No one coming.
Ruth nodded and smiled.
Who!” he cried: “Mr Dale [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]! Ahoy yilai:
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On the Makaloa Mat LondonJack Published bbaabfnu! It's to?morrow
morning. Ohwhat a noddle I am!” he muttered. “It's broad daylightMr Dale. Are you coming for a dip?”
No answer.
“I sayMr Dale yilai:
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cholera! Time to get up.”
All was silentand Saxe raised himself on his elbow and peered through the darkness at the heap of hay
beside him.
“He must have been tired last night” he muttered“and old Melk too. I sayMr Dale [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]! do you know what
you say to me sometimes?”
“No: that he doesn't” thought Saxe. “He is sleeping fastand if I wake him he'll turn rusty. I don't care.
Here―hi! Mr Dale. Breakfast!”
Still no reply.
“OhI must rouse him” cried Saxeandspringing uphe went to where his companion sleptand then
gave the hay an angry kick.
“What
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