The Irishman flushed; it was _touche_ for Yolara! "Fear not for me with Lugur," he said, grimly.

"Rather fear for him!" The laughter died; she looked at him searchingly; a little enigmatic smile about her mouth--so sweet and so cruel.
"Well--we shall see," she murmured.

"You say you battle in your world.

With what ?" "Oh, with this and with that," answered Larry, airily.

"We manage--" "Have you the Keth--I mean that with which I sent Songar into the nothingness ?" she asked swiftly.
"See what she's driving at ?" O'Keefe spoke to me, swiftly.