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| 31 | 191 | The View more quotes about small">small, furtive fellow, with the terribly scarred face, perhaps from scalding, entered the cell. |
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| 31 | 188 | "Gito!" called the captain, he who was the leader of the black-tunicked men. |
| 31 | 189 | "Master?" inquired Gito. |
| 31 | 190 | "Enter, look upon the prisoner". |
| 31 | 191 | The small, furtive fellow, with the terribly scarred face, perhaps from scalding, entered the cell. |
| 31 | 192 | "Is this he?" asked the leader of the strangers, pointing to the peasant. |
| 31 | 193 | "It cannot be," said Gito, squinting. |
| 31 | 194 | "Could you recognize him?" "I could recognize him anywhere," said Gito. |