Shari squealed, clutching her towel around her. "Ja, ja, Muntmeester," said the Dutchman, removing the pipe from his mouth, and speaking in a deep and guttural voice, "leave the affair to Johannes. "Where is he?" asked she, in an agitated whisper. She fixed her eyes upon it and ran, keeping always as far as possible in the shadow of the hedge, gazing fearfully every now and then down along the valley for the white smoke of the train. “I should really like to find somewhere to stay, if it was only for a few nights. Roof open —like a Noah’s Ark.
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