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611	Buchan, John	Prester John			.txt	text/plain	77403	5100	91	lest the man should have heard the noise and have come to look for the It was indeed a black man, as we saw when the moon came out of a cloud. across a great big native parson called Laputa? Wardlaw, who said, 'I believe the old villain has got some sort of The low tones went on for a little, both men talking in Kaffir, and Wardlaw, as I have said, had been working like a slave at the Kaffir stood out like a great ship above the dark green sea of the bush. thoughts ran on a native rising, and I kept telling myself how little mind: Laputa had to get the Great Snake, the necklet of Prester John, The old man whom I took to be the priest advanced towards Laputa with fellows got wind of Laputa's turn to the left, and in great haste	./cache/611.txt	./txt/611.txt