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36592	Mitford, Bertram	The Fire Trumpet: A Romance of the Cape Frontier			.txt	text/plain	238644	15918	87	"Poor old man," thought Claverton, watching him from the window. had done many a hand's turn, helping Hicks to look up missing stock, or before it had time to die, a shout of "Look out, she's coming this way," Claverton looks the fellow bang in the eyes, and says in Dutch, 'Can you "Looks like Naylor's trap," said Hicks. "Mr Claverton can't tear himself away, even at half-past eight," said Claverton is standing half turned away from her--his face working "Yes?" said Ethel, coming forward to greet Lilian; and Claverton could observed a wiry-looking little man, with white hair and a weasel-like and strange that the old man, looking at him, began to think he had had "How I wish Claverton was back again," Hicks had said to Laura, the day a look round," said Claverton, dismounting. "Wait a bit," said Claverton, "Look. "Jim," said Claverton, the last thing as he bade him good-night, "I've	./cache/36592.txt	./txt/36592.txt