“On Saturday you must come to my party at Kingthorpe, Jeremias,” said Johnny.,
“I think we’d better go back to camp. The shooting over there sounds as if our part of the job is over. Think so?”,
Stumbling, panting, he ran around the corner of the hut, urged by the knowledge that he was afire. Luckily the river nearly touched the back wall of the hut that had been his prison. A few steps and he fell face downward in the shallows..
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