16/22 They took him into the house which Waldhorn had just now left. The soft light of day was filtering through the air from somewhere up above, somewhere beyond the edge of the canyon. The latter met Annie Squires at the door of her house, ejaculating, demanding, questioning, weeping, all at once. It was with difficulty that she was induced to obey the general orders of getting inside and keeping quiet. The bits of information were pieced together hurriedly, this and that to the other. |