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On your left hand is mango tree . " 66 ' On your right hand is sugarcane . ... anyone might actually know how to ride a horse or want to - apparently did not cross the minds of the gang of ruffians into whose hands we were committed .
On your left hand is mango tree . " 66 ' On your right hand is sugarcane . ... anyone might actually know how to ride a horse or want to - apparently did not cross the minds of the gang of ruffians into whose hands we were committed .
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I stood up in the canoe , bracing myself hand over hand up the flat wall of the barge , and made two turns round the bolt with our rope . Then I held on , all down the churning , turbulent fifty - foot fall of the lock .
I stood up in the canoe , bracing myself hand over hand up the flat wall of the barge , and made two turns round the bolt with our rope . Then I held on , all down the churning , turbulent fifty - foot fall of the lock .
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He studied them thoughtfully , then looked across at us grinning , and stooped , hand outstretched , to stroke - no , to tickle -the one which was nearest him . We were holding our breath . The long gimlet mask had turned on its side ...
He studied them thoughtfully , then looked across at us grinning , and stooped , hand outstretched , to stroke - no , to tickle -the one which was nearest him . We were holding our breath . The long gimlet mask had turned on its side ...
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