Chapter 31 No.31

"And behold, though the way was light and the sun did shine, yet my heart was ill at ease, for a sinister blot did now and again fleck the sun, and a muttered sound perturbed the air. And he repeated oft 'One hath told me-thus-or thus.'"

Karl Linders, our old acquaintance, was now our fast friend. Many changes had taken place in the personnel of