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"They did not know. She grew very big and went away." "Where is your brother and my two friends?" "Targo said they were here when he he took Loto. Now they have gone home. He was afraid of them now because they have the drugs." "To-morrow they are going to send a messenger from Orlog to demand the drugs?" "He said to-morrow. Oh, you will do something for us? You can save Loto?"
Him they will tell that the drugs must be given to Targo, or Loto will be killed wait when they have the drugs," Aura translated in a swift, tense whisper, "then all of us they will kill." She shuddered. "And with the drugs they will rule as they desire for evil." "They'll never get them," the Very Young Man muttered. Targo's brother leaned forward and raised a goblet from the table.
At the sound of the intruder's entrance he looked up quickly and sprang to his feet. The Very Young Man saw it was Targo! When the Very Young Man left them so unceremoniously the Chemist and his companions continued on their way home, talking earnestly over the serious turn affairs had taken. Of the three, the Big Business Man appeared the most perturbed.
"What we should do I confess I cannot tell," said the Chemist soberly. "But that we should do something drastic is obvious." "We can't do anything until Lylda gets back," declared the Very Young Man. "We'll see what she has done. We might have had to let Targo go anyway." The Chemist started towards the door.
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