"Fly!" cried Jack; "escape if you can; don't mind me. " CHAPTER XI. "Ah! Terry O'Flaherty!" vociferated Jonathan, in a tone that betrayed hot the slightest discomposure. Old farmhouses loomed as they whizzed by, left behind in the gray like mourners. I called myself Anna. Maggot, who promptly interposed her cudgel. No Cantonese was in those days permitted to cross to the Sha-mien after sunset without a license.
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