15/61 He was so weak, at first, he could hardly move. I cried out to you, but you were so busy glaring down at the man who had saved your life that you didn't think to start after the other one till he had gotten strength enough to escape from you. Then I went for water to--" "Good Lord!" groaned Standish, agape. "You're--you're sure--dead sure you're right ?" "Sure ?" she echoed, indignantly. |