Uncle Bernac - A Memory of the Empire by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle
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A younger officer with two troopers at his heels came clanking in to the hut, and the wretched creature, half swooning, was dragged out into the darkness. 'Where is the other--the man called Toussac?' 'He killed the hound and escaped. Lesage would have got away also had I not prevented him. If you had kept the dog in leash we should have had them both, but as it is, Colonel Lasalle, I think that you may congratulate me.' He held out his hand as he spoke, but the other turned abruptly on his heel. 'You hear that, General Savary?' said he, looking out of the door. 'Toussac has escaped.' A tall, dark young man appeared within the circle of light cast by the lamp. The agitation of his handsome swarthy face showed the effect which the news had upon him. 'Where is he then?' 'It is a quarter of an hour since he got away.' 'But he is the only dangerous man of them all. The Emperor will be furious. In which direction did he fly?' 'It must have been inland.' 'But who is this?' asked General Savary, pointing at me. 'I understood |
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