The Wings of the Morning by Louis Tracy
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page 282 of 373 (75%)
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CHAPTER XIV THE UNEXPECTED HAPPENS "You are a dear unreasonable little girl," he said. "Have you breath enough to tell me why you came down the ladder?" "When I discovered you were gone, I became wild with fright. Don't you see, I imagined you were wounded and had fallen from the ledge. What else could I do but follow, either to help you, or, if that were not possible--" He found her hand and pressed it to his lips. "I humbly crave your pardon," he said. "That explanation is more than ample. It was I who behaved unreasonably. Of course I should have warned you. Yet, sweetheart, I ran no risk. The real danger passed a week ago." "How can that be?" "I might have been blown to pieces whilst adjusting the heavy stone in front of the caps. I assure you I was glad to leave the place that day with a whole skin. If the stone had wobbled, or slipped, well--it was a case of determined _felo-de-se_." |
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