"Gently now," Hinter cautioned, and they threw themselves at her feet, massive heads on outstretched paws, deep-set eyes raised to her face. She bent and placed a hand on the head of each.,
"Walter Watland, sir," panted Fatty, glimpsing the light in the nick of time.,
"Well, that's my place," answered Stanhope. "How am I navigating, Billy?".
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