11/13 "Please don't!" Tallente shrugged his shoulders. "He knew how to use the gloves and he was twenty years younger than I.However, there it is. And with him went the papers he had stolen .-- At twelve o'clock to-night, Robert, I must go down after him." "It's impossible, sir! It's a sheer precipice for four hundred feet!" "Nothing of the sort," was the cool reply. "There are heaps of ledges and little clumps of pines and yews. All that you will have to do is to pull up the rope when I am ready. |