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He breathed more freely when he saw that the men who led the villager forward had coils of rope in their hands and nothing else. In a trice the man was bound to the cross, his arms at full length, his body firmly lashed to the upright.
The half-caste now beckoned to Jack.
"Come down the slope," said Saya Chone. "I want you to look at this man