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slot007 ฟรี เครดิต The officer led the way up the shore, and the rows of sugar-cane extended almost to the water. They could make out the little village of negro cabins which lay between them and the planter's house, and they directed their steps towards it. It was but a short walk, and they soon reached the lane that extended between the rows of huts. "Well, Dave, how is your prisoner?" he asked, halting at the door. "Just west of the big house, sir," replied the Russian. "Does he talk at all?" "He is as tough as a he-bear, and can walk a hundred miles on a stretch," replied Mike. "He knows everything that is going on in these times."