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Even as they passed, a great rock came thundering down with a hoarse rattle which woke the echoes in the silent gorges, and startled the weary horses into a gallop.
Rody Kickham held the ball by its greasy lace.
"It was some time before I found out where my two gentlemen were living; but I inquired and inquired until at last I dropped across them.
He had a long back like the long back of a tramhorse.
