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manandafigurewildlyoutofplaceinthatEng-
lish riverside setting.
It was Miskaarrayed in her flimsy
harem
dress!
Miska!
criedStuartandsprangtowardshersweepingherhungrily
intohisarms—forgetfulofindifferenttothepresenceofMaxand
Dunbar.
Ah!
sighed the Frenchman—"yesshe is beautiful!"
TremblingwildlyMiskaclungtoStuartandbegantospeakherEng-
lish more broken than everbecause of her emotion.
Listen—quick!
shepanted."Oh!donotholdmesotight.Ihavethe
house-keys—look!"—sheheldupabunchofkeys—"butnotthekeysof
thegates.Twomenhavegonetotheendofthetunnelwheretheboatis
hidbesidetheriver.Someone—hebetterclimbthisgateandbytheivy
hecanreachtheroominwhichFo-Hiis!Icomedownso.Youdonotsee
mebecausethemoongoesoutandIruntotheside-door.Itisopen.You
come with me!"
She clung to Stuartlooking up into his eyes.
YesyesMiska!
Oh!ChundaLal
—shechokeddownasob."Bequick!bequick!He
will kill him! he will kill him!"
Off you godoctor!
cried Max. "Come alongDunbar!"
He began to climb the ironwork of the gate.
Thisway!
saidMiskadraggingStuartbythearm."Oh!Iamwild
with fear and sorrow and joy!"
With joydear little Miska!
whispered Stuartas he followed her.
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