14/19 Then it was broken by a sudden gust that swept through the columns of the portico, stirring the vines. The broad leaves of the ailantus began to rustle; an ominous pattering followed; the rain had recommenced. And as Courtland rose and walked towards the open window its blank panes and the interior of the office were suddenly illuminated by a gleam of returning lightning. The negro remained standing gloomily but respectfully by the window. "Ya! ha! I reckon, sah." "Then he's a great friend of your people ?" "I don't know about dat, sah. |