His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. " "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. " "Your secret?" demanded Trenchard, impatiently. Outside the door he turned and stared at the panels. "I see you don't know him as well as you pretend. ’ ‘But if she’s going to gaol—’ ‘Just keep watch, like you’ve been told,’ Roding said severely, turning to glare at his sergeant.
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