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Don't you see it's getting dark? How'll we over find the way home again?" The latter remark startled Glenn, for he had lost all consciousness of the lateness of the hour in the excitement, and to his dismay had also lost all recollection of the direction of his dwelling, and darkness had now overtaken them!
We came right across it if it hadn't been in the dark, we'd have gone through into the lee of the island and been all right. Now as it is, we're all wrong." "How do you mean?" I asked. "How'll we get that anchor up?" grumbled he. "If we start the engines and try to crawl up by the capstan, we couldn't pull her out of the mud.
"How'll we get that sunken garden out, then, father?" I asked, and I saw the life and color come back to his face in a flood of humor. "We might try filling it in," he answered, and then we both laughed at ourselves, with Dabney joining in.
Obey Juggut Khan implicitly as soon as you get down. His orders are my orders. Understand? Very well, then. And you without a weapon, your job is to shut the door that you leave the magazine by tight from the outside d'you understand me? Call up when you're all through the door, and then shut it tight!" "But, how'll you get out, sir?" "That's my business. One minute, though. Here they come again.
"I ain't apt to shoot any help this night," grins Jabez. "If it wasn't for the little girl, Happy, I'd be right satisfied to have it out with Bill; but I hate to think of what may happen to her. How'll we fix for 'em?" "Get in the dug-out cellar," sez I, for I'd been plannin' it all along.
Peter Stirling." The man looked at him with interest. "How'll yer close my place?" "Get evidence against you, and prosecute you." "Dat ain't de way." "It will be my way." "Wot yer got against me?" "Nothing. But I intend to see Moriarty have fair play. You want to fight on the square too. You're not a man to hit a fellow in the dark." Peter was not flattering the man.
"I don't want her near me." "In the L chamber," answered the mother. "How'll she get there?" asked Jack. "She'll be afraid to go through that dark passage, and she can't climb the ladder safely." "She'll have to go there; it's good enough for a nigger," was the reply. Jack was sent on horseback to ascertain if Mag was at her home.
As the two seized and started to bind Carmena, Slade grinned at her, derisively. "Guess you wish you hadn't," he jeered. "I'll learn you who's boss. How'll you like being let down to Cochise, huh?" The danger to Elsie had horrified and enraged Lennon no less than Carmena. He had been writhing in his rawhide bonds, in a furious struggle to break loose.
"How'll we get over there?" asked Bella, looking fixedly at Peter, who did not raise his eyes from his plate. Mrs Greenways turned her glance in the same direction, and said presently: "Well, perhaps Peter he could drive you over in the spring cart." "Hay harvest," muttered Peter, deep down in his mug; "couldn't spare time." "Oh, bother," said Bella. "Then we must do with Ben."
She knew nothing could make him so unhappy as that. "I'll lose me, and then how'll he feel?" "Lose me!" A wild thought, gone in a moment; but meanwhile she was already lost. "I hope auntie won't give Hollis nuffin to eat, 'cause he's took away my skipt; nuffin to eat but meat and vertato, athout any pie."
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