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It hung from the centre of a stout pole, each end of which rested upon the calloused shoulder of a coolie; an ordinary Occidental chair with a foot-rest. As he crossed the cellar, he passed so near to Jack who had concealed himself behind a piece of furniture that he almost touched him. But I've not promised to stand by him yet; nor will I, unless he turns out an honest lad,—mind that. Even Blueskin looked on with anxiety. Spurlock had seen Rollo heading for the jungle, and for some reason he could not explain the incident had bothered him.
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