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"No, no," said Scarface, "we must not go there. Those are terrible birds; they will kill us." "What has Mr. Moore to do with you?" he asks, haughtily. "Who is he, that he should so speak to you?" A loose stone that has fallen from its home in the mountain-side above uprears itself in the middle of this turbulent stream. But it is too far from the edge, and Mona, standing irresolutely on the brink, pauses, as though half afraid to take the step that must either land her safely on the other side or else precipitate her into the angry little river..
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