Hurrying in the direction of the supposed arrest, they encouraged each other with shouts, and threatened the offending parties with their vengeance. ” Lucy commented as the mud was smoothed around the grave site. . “By Jove!” he exclaimed. There was some one there. She had, by the magic of recollection, set the picture of the typhoon between herself and her table companions: the terrible rollers thundering on the white shore, the deafening bellow of the wind, the bending and snapping palms, the thatches of the native huts scattering inland, the blur of sand dust, and those two outcasts defying the elements. ‘But how do you come here?’ ‘Down on a routine patrol, unluckily for you,’ he answered grimly. . Captain Roding either did not know, or did not remember that she had it. “You see you do not know how much of truth there is in his story.
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