CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. Hastening in the direction of the sound, he discovered Thames Darrell, stretched upon the ground. ‘Of course the fellow has doubtless stayed put to wait for you,’ retorted Hilary. " "You're a damn fool, too!" exploded the trader. ‘What now?’ ‘Now,’ she answered flatly, ‘you will please to tell me at once why you have come here. ” He passed his hand wearily over his forehead. His countenance was almost as white and rigid as that of the corpse by his side. She pushed between the pews, hoping to reach the sword first, while desperately holding on to her petticoats to keep them up, as her sword arm wavered.
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