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At last all was ready; everyone was waiting breathlessly for the sign from Yung-lo which should start the flowing of the metal.
For reply he whipped out his own sword, calling to the others to join him, and thus the four stood, with drawn weapons, barring my further progress.
By this time many of the spectators were weeping at the sight of the father's affliction.
"It is just the drive we had arranged with Mr. Beebe without any fuss at all.
