28/30 "There goes all there was of him! And so shall we all go some day. Fire and smoke!" Not one there but thought on the instant of the Arabian nights and the genii who went up in smoke--those never-to-be-forgotten tales of wonder. He was scarcely distinguishable, so dark had the day become. "What's the matter? "It is coming down the valley like the wind." A great crash of thunder burst overhead and lightning darted through the black, swirling skies. |