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"I can think of nothing better than sulphur for poor Mr Eagle's feet. Here is a packet of it, enough, I believe, to enable him to walk in sulphur for quite a fortnight," said Miss Acton. "You're a'goin' to find that some job," said Billy quietly. "But why, Billy?".
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After a few minutes he came out. He approached the cabin table and stood close. His face wore a mingled look of astonishment and fear, and he was very pale. He was as grotesque as something fanciful in a fairy story, with his red hair, hump, long arms, rounded legs, and whilst he stood he scratched himself as a monkey does. His chin was enormous, and out of all proportion to his face. "So do I, sir," said Sir William. "She will be arriving shortly, I think." "Oh, he'll soon get over it," laughed Billy. "We'll find him waitin' fer us farther on.".
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