An electric light flashed out from the wall. “I will make it possible,” he cried. Ben had scarcely adjusted his oars, when the gleam of a lantern was seen moving towards the bank. " "No fear of that," laughed Kneebone. “It’s like Troy!” said a voice of rapture. ’ ‘Then who is this Englishman?’ demanded Gerald on a sceptical note. Gerald sympathised with his friend’s irritation. His voice had changed, the joy had gone out of it; and she understood that something from the past had rolled up to spoil this hour. “The Chens must already be here. Her face expressed nothing. Take, if you please, your own pistol.
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