Копи царя Соломона

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           WithaspringSirHenrywasbyhisside. 

           "GreatPowers!"hecried,"itismybrotherGeorge!" 

           Atthesoundofthisdisturbance,anotherfigure,alsocladinskins,emergedfromthehut,aguninhishand,andrantowardsus. Onseeingmehetoogaveacry. 

           "Macumazahn,"hehalloed,"don’tyouknowme,Baas?I’mJimthehunter. IlostthenoteyougavemetogivetotheBaas,andwehavebeenherenearlytwoyears." Andthefellowfellatmyfeet,androlledoverandover,weepingforjoy. 

           "Youcarelessscoundrel!"Isaid;"yououghttobewellsjambocked"thatis,hided. 

           Meanwhilethemanwiththeblackbeardhadrecoveredandrisen,andheandSirHenrywerepump-handlingawayateachother,apparentlywithoutawordtosay. ButwhatevertheyhadquarrelledaboutinthepastIsuspectitwasalady,thoughIneveraskeditwasevidentlyforgottennow. 

           "Mydearoldfellow,"burstoutSirHenryatlast,"Ithoughtyouweredead. IhavebeenoverSolomon’sMountainstofindyou.Ihadgivenupallhopeofeverseeingyouagain,andnowIcomeacrossyouperchedinthedesert,likeanoldassvögel." 

           "ItriedtocrossSolomon’sMountainsnearlytwoyearsago,"wastheanswer,spokeninthehesitatingvoiceofamanwhohashadlittlerecentopportunityofusinghistongue, "butwhenIreachedhereaboulderfellonmylegandcrushedit,andIhavebeenabletogoneitherforwardnorback." 

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