27/33 Do you see ?" Dewes nodded his head. His voice had weakened, he lay with his eyes sunk deep in his head and a leaden pallor upon his face, and his breath laboured as he spoke. And even then, when he did see and understand, he wondered how much Luffe really had foreseen. Enough, at all events, to justify his reputation for sagacity. The sun was up, the day already hot, and would have been hotter, but that a light wind stirred among the almond trees in the garden. |