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A faint shout came to Bensington's ears, and then he perceived the remaining two rats bolting divergently, and Cossar in pursuit towards the holes. The whole thing was an affair of misty shadows; all three fighting monsters were exaggerated and made unreal by the delusive clearness of the light. At moments Cossar was colossal, at moments invisible.
I fired both barrels first." "You left Flack?" "They were on to us." "Come on," said Cossar. "You come with us. Where's Flack? Show us." The whole party moved forward. Further details of the engagement dropped from the man who had run away. The others clustered about him, except Cossar, who led. "Where are they?" "Back in their holes, perhaps. I cleared. They made a rush for their holes."
'Orrible affair 'orrible affair rats eaten by Stchewpendous rats. Full perticulars 'orrible affair." Cossar, the well-known civil engineer, found them in the great doorway of the flat mansions, Redwood holding out the damp pink paper, and Bensington on tiptoe reading over his arm.
He indicated this to Cossar and walked towards it. "Has any one seen that rat?" shouted Cossar, following. "I got him in between the ribs once, and once in the face as he turned on me." They were joined by two men, as they worried at the locked wheels. "I killed that rat," said one of the men. "Have they got him?" asked Cossar. "Jim Bates has found him, beyond the hedge.
The tide of this thing has caught us unawares, and whether we're frightened or whether we're not we've got to swim!" "I suppose we have," said Bensington, staring at his toes. "Yes. We've got to swim. And your boy will have to swim, and Cossar's boys he's given it to all three of them. Nothing partial about Cossar all or nothing! And Her Serene Highness. And everything.
One day the three sons of Cossar, who were now no longer boys but men, sat among the masses of their futile work and talked together after their fashion of all these things.
The rats flashed athwart the eye in sudden unexpected leaps, or ran with a movement of the feet so swift, they seemed to run on wheels. It was all over in half a minute. No one saw it but Bensington. He could hear the others behind him still receding towards the house. He shouted something inarticulate and then ran back towards Cossar, while the rats vanished. He came up to him outside the holes.
So soon as Caterham knew the moment for grasping his nettle had come, he took the law into his own hands and sent to arrest Cossar and Redwood. Redwood was there for the taking. He had been undergoing an operation in the side, and the doctors had kept all disturbing things from him until his convalescence was assured. Now they had released him.
They must all unite to "grasp the nettle" before it was "too late." The tallest and strongest and most regarded of all the children of the Food were the three sons of Cossar.
It's going to destroy the Proportions of Things. It's going to dislocate What isn't it going to dislocate?" "Whatever it dislocates," said Redwood, "my little boy must have the Food." They heard some one falling rapidly upstairs. Then Cossar put his head into the fiat. "Hullo!" he said at their expressions, and entering, "Well?" They told him about the Princess. "Difficult question!" he remarked.
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