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"And he fought for us, Mr Brown, like a brick," said Barkins. "Then we must take him aboard for the present." "Yes, go 'board, please," said Ching plaintively. "Not my sword b'long mandalin man." "Let's see where you're wounded," said the officer, as the men rowed steadily back towards the Teaser. "I I don't think I'm wounded," I panted, "but it hurts me rather to breathe."
"Ching get one piecee boat low all aboard ship." "Can't you keep us in your place till our boat comes?" The man shook his head. "Mandalin boy come burn um down, makee all lun out. So velly hot. No stay. Get boat, low away." "How far is it, do you think?" asked Smith. "I don't know," said Barkins. "We seemed to be walking for hours in the hot sun coming up. How far is it, Ching?" "Velly long way.
The official pointed to our left, and Ching led the way behind a kind of barricade where there were seats erected, and, selecting a place, he smilingly made us sit down. "Ching know gleat mandalin," he said. "Askee let come see gland show." "But what's it going to be?" I asked, as I looked curiously round the square enclosure surrounded by a high wall, and with seats and pens on three sides.
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