Barty Crusoe and his man Saturday . L39] made a trumpet of them and shoutedthrough it to the top of the tree. It wassuch a very tall tree and there were somany monkeys in it and they were makingsuch a noise that they never could haveheard him if he hadnt shouted. Hello! he called. Were you theones at the Snow Feast? Did you play inthe band? There was such a lot of chat-tering and squeaking at this that Bartythought it must mean yes. There wasrustling and jumping and scuffling, andsuddenly a tiny black arm and hand dartedout and plucked off one of the big hang-.

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