They had no news from Neb, but were not uneasy on that account.
Neb then thought of employing Jup, and confiding a note to him.
“As Neb says, I should just like to ketch yer at it,” roared Blane.
Rayther hot in there, sir, and Neb had swallowed up all the fresh air there was.
“Hold your tongue, Neb, and let the doctor tie you up,” growled Bob Hampton.
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