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Chapter 30 THE LAST OF THE SOUTHERN CROSS
The wind blew keen and cold from the north. The camels, freshened by it, trotted out at their fastest pace.
"Quicker," said Trench, between his teeth. "Already Idris may have missed us."
"Even if he has," replied Feversham, "it will take time to get men together for a pursuit, and those men must fetch their camels, and already it is dark."
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