The navvy was certainly not a pretty sight. His muscular arms and legs were all a-sprawl and his head hung back at a strange angle to his body.
Okay, kiddo, I gotta run.
ON a Monday morning two missionaries came down to the beach of a little harbor on the Hokchiang coast and boarded a fishing-smack to go over to the Island of the Southern Sun.
I'm sure, said Edward Blake, but could not recall an especially friendworthy face standing out.
I'm sure,
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