27/32 Suddenly to the girl's delight there appeared at the back of the roughs the inquiring, sunburnt face of Lewis. "Now, what the dickens is this ?" he cried, and catching two of their necks he pulled their heads together and then flung them apart. "And what the h-ll is your business ?" they cried conjointly; and one, a dark-browed fellow, doubled his fists and advanced. "Are you by way of insulting this lady? Get out of this in case I forget myself." For answer the foremost of the men hit out. |