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So, quite unexpectedly, my brother found himself, panting, with a cut mouth, a bruised jaw, and bloodstained knuckles, driving along an unknown lane with these two women.

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'I know what "it" means well enough, when I find a thing,' said the Duck: 'it's generally a frog or a worm. The question is, what did the archbishop find?'

That was the story they told my brother in fragments when presently they stopped again, nearer to New Barnet. He promised to stay with them, at least until they could determine what to do, or until the missing man arrived, and professed to be an expert shot with the revolver--a weapon strange to him--in order to give them confidence.

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Then, being prepared for the journey, they all started for the Emerald City; and the Winkies gave them three cheers and many good wishes to carry with them.

I tried to convince her that I was sincere, but she simply couldn't forget the humiliation that I had put upon her on that other occasion
"If you mean all that you say you will have ample chance to prove it," she said, "if Jubal does not catch and kill you
I am in your power, and the treatment you accord me will be the best proof of your intentions toward me
I am not your mate, and again I tell you that I hate you, and that I should be glad if I never saw you again
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In fact I found candor and directness to be quite a marked characteristic of the cave men of Pellucidar
Finally I suggested that we make some attempt to gain my cave, where we might escape the searching Jubal, for I am free to admit that I had no considerable desire to meet the formidable and ferocious creature, of whose mighty prowess Dian had told me when I first met her

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MARI themesApril 18, 2015 at 9:06 AM
That was the story they told my brother in fragments when presently they stopped again, nearer to New Barnet. He promised to stay with them, at least until they could determine what to do, or until the missing man arrived, and professed to be an expert shot with the revolver--a weapon strange to him--in order to give them confidence
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