Dead Men Tell No Tales



“Gone? Not he! He’s getting over that wall. After him - after him!” And the head disappeared from the window next mine.

I rushed into the corridor, and was just in time to intercept a singularly handsome young fellow, at whom I had hardly taken the trouble to look until now. He was in full evening dress, and his face was radiant with the spirit of mischief and adventure.

“For God’s sake, sir,” I whispered, “let this


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“Gone? Not he! He’s getting over that wall. After him - after him!” And the head disappeared from the window next mine.

I rushed into the corridor, and was just in time to intercept a singularly handsome young fellow, at whom I had hardly taken the trouble to look until now. He was in full evening dress, and his face was radiant with the spirit of mischief and adventure.

“For God’s sake, sir,” I whispered, “let this


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