"It's too risky to move it into the House now.
We'll need the thickest darkness for that, after the moon is down.
Quick, for the beastly thing will be rising soon, and before that we must all be indoors." Then he turned to Dickson and gripped his hand.

"You're a high class of sportsman, Dogson.

And I think you're just in time." "Are they due to-night ?" Dickson asked in an excited whisper, faint against the wind.
"I don't know about They.

But I've got a notion that some devilish queer things will happen before to-morrow morning.".