‘I know what it means, numbskull! Didn’t spend years in the confounded country without picking up some of their infernal tongue. Spurlock lay with his head on his arms, asleep. His eyes were fixed upon the tablecloth. We made sure it was just like Gwen. She could not look at him through an interval that seemed to her a vast gulf of time. ’ ‘Who’s bleeding to death?’ demanded Trodger. ‘Oh, ah.
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