The Flying Legion by George Allan England
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"I am the Master's," repeated Rrisa, with trembling mouth. He raised his hand to forehead, lips, and heart. "My head is at the Master's feet!" "Forget that not, thou!" cried the Master, dominantly. "_Ru'c'h halla!_" (Go!) CHAPTER XI CAPTAIN ALDEN STANDS REVEALED Hardly had the trembling Arab salaamed and departed in terror of soul, knowing not what fearful events might be impending, when Bohannan appeared. The smile on the Master's lips, the sternly calculating expression in his eyes, faded into something as near astonishment as this strange man ever felt, when the major exclaimed: "Well, faith now, what d'you think? The most improbable thing you can imagine!" "What may that be, Major?" "It's not what it may be, it's what it _is_ that's astonishing me. We've got a stowaway aboard us!" |
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