But his eyes were on the Frenchman, and as Valade moved up the other road a little way, the lad shifted alertly, and swiftly closed the distance to the intersection. He appeared to thunder dire happenings if she did not obey him without further ado. To the practised eye of the waterman matters wore a very different air. The venturous climber gazed for a moment at the assemblage beneath, to ascertain that he was not discovered; and, having satisfied himself in this particular, he stepped out more boldly. “I don’t know. But she could tell by the dullness of his eyes that he saw only some inner vision.
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