“| AM QUITE GERTAIN THAT I WGULD NOT LEAVE you”
“Vou MEST TRUST TO WH” . , ; ; ‘ :
Tn rwo ExIRS GAZED BUSPICIOUSLY AT THEM . :
THE CREATURE, AYTER A STEP OR TWO, STOOD STILL .
“Jr's THE GREAT CARAVAN ROUTE” . . . .
“Tiow GAN WH STAVE TOE OFF FoR ANOTHER DAY?”
A BaGgaRA SLIPPED DOWN WITH A SWORD IN HIS HAND. e 4 : : : : :
SENSELESS UNDER THE PALM-TREUS =. : 5 =
- Veny coop! ao!” 'sarp THE COLONEL ABRUPILY .
His HAND WaS CLUTCHING av CoCHRANHS THROAT ,
Tis Took A SHINING DATE OUT OF THE Moonan’s RBEARD 5 = “ a a 4 ‘ te .
“Tor yvoUR LIFB’S SAKE, STAND UP!” : 2
“Dona pret, JOHN!” CRIND HIS WIFE. ee
THE COLONEL WAS YHE WINNER OF THIS TERRIBLE LOTTERY . : e : : A a ; A “Coop-RYH, LITTLE SADIE!” é 4 2 5 :
ON THIF PINNACLH S10OD A SOLITARY, MOTIONLESS FIGURE . : , : 5 : : : :
“You WAVEN’T GOT SUCH A THING AS A ci@aR?”
“Nor a worp! Not A worD!? ARF ORIED ae
THE ARABS WERH CAUGHT BETWEEN TWO FIRES
“TARY ARK SAVED!” . ; 5 5 ; . 5
“Tf DELIVERED TORM FROM THEIR DISTRESS” ,
