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Around him
were all the evidences of plenty. A native sold his supply of nuts in exchange
for cloth, tobacco and so forth. Though they do, in secret, I believe. A sense of
impending disaster was upon him. On this side stood the instruments with which the
latter piece of pleasantry had been effected,—namely, a bucket filled with paint
and a brush: on that was erected a trophy, consisting of a watchman's rattle, a
laced hat, with the crown knocked out, and its place supplied by a lantern, a
campaign wig saturated with punch, a torn steen-kirk and ruffles, some halfdozen staves, and a broken sword. “I’m thirsty. We all have to kow-tow to that. ‘If ever I met such a pair of lunatics!’
‘Give me that, Hilary,’ Gerald said at once, ignoring his remark and reaching
out for the handkerchief.
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