She munched her bland Whopper as he wolfed three in a row, stuffing his mouth with half a dozen French fries at a time. “Why, it’s David!” he exclaimed. . 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. Kneebone made no effort to check the unreasonable merriment of his companions, but rather seemed to encourage it.
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