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"
Do
n't
fire
!
Do
n't
fire
!
"
whispered
Lord
John
.
"
The
crash
of
a
gun
in
this
silent
night
would
be
heard
for
miles
.
Keep
it
as
a
last
card
.
"
"
If
it
gets
over
the
hedge
we
're
done
,
"
said
Summerlee
,
and
his
voice
crackled
into
a
nervous
laugh
as
he
spoke
.
"
No
,
it
must
not
get
over
,
"
cried
Lord
John
;
"
but
hold
your
fire
to
the
last
.
Perhaps
I
can
make
something
of
the
fellow
.
I
'll
chance
it
,
anyhow
.
"
It
was
as
brave
an
act
as
ever
I
saw
a
man
do
.
He
stooped
to
the
fire
,
picked
up
a
blazing
branch
,
and
slipped
in
an
instant
through
a
sallyport
which
he
had
made
in
our
gateway
.
The
thing
moved
forward
with
a
dreadful
snarl
.
Lord
John
never
hesitated
,
but
,
running
towards
it
with
a
quick
,
light
step
,
he
dashed
the
flaming
wood
into
the
brute
's
face
.
For
one
moment
I
had
a
vision
of
a
horrible
mask
like
a
giant
toad
's
,
of
a
warty
,
leprous
skin
,
and
of
a
loose
mouth
all
beslobbered
with
fresh
blood
.
The
next
,
there
was
a
crash
in
the
underwood
and
our
dreadful
visitor
was
gone
.
"
I
thought
he
would
n't
face
the
fire
,
"
said
Lord
John
,
laughing
,
as
he
came
back
and
threw
his
branch
among
the
faggots
.
"
You
should
not
have
taken
such
a
risk
!
"
we
all
cried
.
"
There
was
nothin
'
else
to
be
done
.
If
he
had
got
among
us
we
should
have
shot
each
other
in
tryin
'
to
down
him
.
On
the
other
hand
,
if
we
had
fired
through
the
hedge
and
wounded
him
he
would
soon
have
been
on
the
top
of
us
--
to
say
nothin
'
of
giving
ourselves
away
.
On
the
whole
,
I
think
that
we
are
jolly
well
out
of
it
.
What
was
he
,
then
?
"
Our
learned
men
looked
at
each
other
with
some
hesitation
.
"
Personally
,
I
am
unable
to
classify
the
creature
with
any
certainty
,
"
said
Summerlee
,
lighting
his
pipe
from
the
fire
.
