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I stared sidewise at where he was only about six feet away and half fancied that I could see him pick up the knife with his toes, and bend his foot up till he could pass the blade into his hand. "Hff!" "What's the matter?" I whispered, as I heard a faint ejaculation. "Pomp cut umself."
"Ay, till he snatchered it away, when I was down. Hff! My elbows." "Then he has run away with it, David." "Ay, and he'll go and sell it; you see if he don't. Nice nooish bit o' soft rope as it were too." "Never mind the rope, David," said Tom, jumping down, after listening intently for a few minutes.
Looks just like my old mother's washus used to on heavy days. She was a laundress out at Starch Green, she was, and hff!" "What's the matter?" I said, for the man uttered a peculiar sound. "Just a bit of a nip from that there bullet, that's all, sir. That's better now I'm by. 'Tis a bit steamy, though, eh?" "Horrible," I said; "but I say, do let Mr Frewen see to your wound.
You were so still, and I could not hear you breathe." "But you shouldn't," grumbled the wounded boy surlily, as he screwed first one shoulder up to his ear and then the other. "Hff! You did hurt! What did you expect? Think I ought to be snoring? I say, though, give a fellow some more of that milk, will you? I'm thirsty. Couldn't you get some bread not to eat, but to sop in it?"
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