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As the keeper of the wine-shop entered at the door, the spy saluted him by touching his hat, and saying, with an engaging smile, "Good day, Jacques!"
After the last load had been removed the warriors made lines fast to the craft and towed her far out into the valley in a southwesterly direction.
"Where are you going?" said the boy at last, after he had begun to feel more at home with the turtle.
"You sit still; you aren't fit to go home alone."
