21/22 Blooey! Eet is done! Ba'teese have fail!" "But what, Ba'tiste? Don't feel that way about it? The mill." "They've-- ?" "Look!" They had reached the top of the rise. Below them lay something which caused Barry Houston to leap to his feet unmindful of the jolting wagon, to stand weaving with white-gripped hands, to stare with suddenly deadened eyes-- Upon a blackened, smoldering mass of charred timbers and twisted machinery. |