Wild had escaped. The Wastrel, his eyes full of humorous evil, stood inside the room. It was one of those old sliding trap affairs, narrow and steep of descent. At once there came an answering knock. It was a serene and charming evening, and twilight was gently stealing over the face of the country. The inn was a military haunt.
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