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"And 'A dumb priest loses his benefice,'" quotes Mona, in her turn, almost gayly too. From here he went on again, and after a time he came to a big camp. A man-eater was the chief of this place. "Has it?" says Rodney, fiercely. "Then I'll make the most of it," and before the other can find time to fire he flings himself upon him, and grasps his throat with murderous force..
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