What have you got to say?" "Too much," replied Kneebone, shaking his head; "sadly too much. Drenched to the skin,—in fact, he had been lying in a bed of muddy water,—and chilled to the very bone, he felt so stiff, that he could scarcely move. " "He's coming!" cried Jack, stamping his foot, with vexation. It was an oldfashioned peasant blouse, white, square necked, and trimmed with lace.
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