edthem on his coat. Then he sprang up, and he took to a fit and a vortexand an exasperation of runningfor which no descriptionmay be found. The thumping of his big boots grew ascontinuous as the pattering of hailstones on a roof, and thewind of his passage blew trees down. The beasts that… … .4i V THE CARL OF THE DRAB COAT 191 and the steam that snored from his nose blew birds intobits and made great lumps of cloud fall out of the sky. He again caught up on Cael, who was running with hishead down and lus toes up. If you wont try to run, my treasure, said the Carl, you will never get…
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