of the Home Country. The Empire is very large and England

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anointing, their eyes started like the eyes of fishes, and their lips

twitched hungrily as they glared round the death-ring. Ha! ha! little

did those evil children guess who should be the slayers and who should

be the slain before that sun sank!

On they came, like a grey company of the dead. On they came in silence

broken only by the patter of their feet and the dry rattling of their

bony necklets, till they stood in long ranks before the Black One.

Awhile they stood thus, then suddenly every one of them thrust forward

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