

Then Mound bent his gangling body over and applied the linstock to fuse and touch-hole. Two blue flags at Clam's peak indicated that the fall of Moth's shot had been unobserved - the signalling system was still functioning correctly. Mound shook his head gravely either Duncan over there had not cut his fuse correctly or it had burnt away more rapidly than usual. They saw the big ball of smoke, and the sound of the explosion came faintly back to them on the wind. Moth's mortar roared out again, but this time they saw the shell burst, apparently directly above the Blanchefleur's mastheads. Now that we've got that matter straightened out, maybe we could discuss the sting. He used to say one day he'd go out on the crests at Topanga-one last ride-and never come back. Then, for a few moments, there was relative peace. The alcalde, together with a priest and half a dozen other elderly and serious men, watched the confrontation in perturbed silence. If Afra had been told about the ponies, Jeff, Isthia remarked to her son later that night when her grandchildren had finally been put to bed, there'd've been no fits on leaving.īack then, when Merrick had been the sultry child and I the amazed Superior General, I had not thought my few remaining years held any great surprise.īut his body, the scaffolding to which I clung, was weakening beneath me. I became aware that Otto was standing close by, his eyes wide, his mouth slightly open, his hands clenched together until the ivory knuckles showed.Is she all right? he asked hoarsely.Will she. I lifted up her right eyelid and there was no resistance to my thumb: it was only an automatic reaction on my part, it hadn't even occurred to me that the faint wasn't genuine. Her face was alabaster white and her breathing very shallow. The cocker spaniels had to be forcibly restrained from joining her. Conrad and I, with Goin following, brought her inside and laid her on the camp cot so lately occupied by Smithy. After a few moments she straightened, looked around as if puzzled, then turned questioning eyes on me, but only for a moment, for the questioning eyes turned up in her head and she crumpled and fell heavily across Stryker's body before I or anyone could get to her. She stood there for some little time, a hand on either doorjamb, quite immobile and without any expression that I could see, then walked forward in a curiously dreamlike fashion and stooped over her husband. The cabin door was jerked abruptly open and Judith Haynes, her two dogs by her ankles, stood there framed against the light from the interior with Otto and the Count just vaguely discernible behind her. As a doctor, I supposed I was the one to do it but the decision was taken from my hands.
