都市寻艳路之我的美艳岳

n voice● came faintly to my ear.No doubt the owner o▓f the hut, and of the slightly-clad female, was● returning from a morning expedition.I● 435listened attentively.Then off to the ●right in the jungle rang out a familiar so▓ng:— “Oh, I long to see my ●dear old home again, A

都市寻艳路之我的美艳岳

nd the cotta●ge in the little winding lane.▓ You can hear the birds a-singing, And pluck▓ the roses blooming; Oh, I long to see my ▓old home again.” It was the Australian’s fa▓vorite ballad.I shouted at th▓e top of my lungs, and, springin

g to the g▓round with one leap, crashed into the ●jungle.A thicket caught me in its sin●ewy grasp.I tore savagely at the▓ entangling branches.The voice of the Au▓stralian rang out once more:— “Oh, why did I ●leave my little back room, ou▓t in Bloomsburee Where I could live on a qu▓id a week, in such luxuree....” ▓ He was further away now.I snatch▓ed myself loose and plunged on afte▓r him, leaving a sleeve of my jack●et in the thicket. “Hello, James! Hel●lo!” I bellowed.He was singing with a volume?/p>

都市寻艳路之我的美艳岳

?that filled his ears.I opened my● mouth to shout again, and fell through a b▓ush into a clearly-marked path.▓Above it sagged the telephone wire and just ●in sight through the overhang▓ing branches plodded the Aus▓tralian. “Gee, but you’re

都市寻艳路之我的美艳岳

●slow,” he laughed, when I had overtaken him●. “When d’you find the path 癖 I demanded. “Haven’t lo●st it,” he answered.“Why Did you●” “Haven’t seen it for five hours,” I re●plied. “Holy dingoes!” he gasped▓, “Thought y

ou were close behind, or ▓I’d have felt mighty little like singing.” ▓ We had no difficulty in keeping to t▓he route for the rest of the day, a●nd passed several carriers westward bound.Wi●th never a hut to raid, we fasted.Yet ha●d we but known it there was food ●all about us.What a helpless● being is civilized man without the acces●sories of civilization! It fell to un●couth jungle dwellers to bring home to us o▓ur own ignorance. Weak from h▓unger, we had halted at the edge ●of a mountain stream well on in the afternoon●, when we were overtaken by the● soldiers.They had packed away the●ir uniforms and wore only loin-cloths and cap▓s. “Kin-kow Kin-kow” cried the se▓rgeant, with an interrogatory ge●sture. 436We nodded sadly.He chuc▓kled to himself and waved his ar▓ms about him, as if to say that there wa●s food everywhere.We shrugged our shoulders ▓skeptically.He laughed like ▓a man prepared to prove his ▓point and addressed himself to the squa●d.Two of the soldiers picked ●up cudgels, and, returning along the path to a▓ half-rotten log, began to move▓ back and forth on opposite sides of it

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