[The Prisoner of Zenda by Anthony Hope]@TWC D-Link bookThe Prisoner of Zenda CHAPTER 12 14/15
As the hoofs of our horses sounded on the gravel, Sapt rushed out to meet us. "Thank God, you're safe!" he cried.
"Have you seen anything of them ?" "Of whom ?" I asked, dismounting. He drew us aside, that the grooms might not hear. "Lad," he said to me, "you must not ride about here, unless with half a dozen of us.
You know among our men a tall young fellow, Bernenstein by name ?" I knew him.
He was a fine strapping young man, almost of my height, and of light complexion. "He lies in his room upstairs, with a bullet through his arm." "The deuce he does!" "After dinner he strolled out alone, and went a mile or so into the wood; and as he walked, he thought he saw three men among the trees; and one levelled a gun at him.
He had no weapon, and he started at a run back towards the house.
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