‘Well, what was I to think, miss? Martha never wrote nothing about you, and I did ask. Altogether, it was a hideous and revolting sight. He was roused from the stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!" CHAPTER VII. "You speak English better than I do," said O'Higgins, as the coolies jogged across the bridge toward the gate. .
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