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Clayton
,
exhausted
from
his
five
days
of
laborious
marching
through
the
jungle
and
from
the
effects
of
his
two
battles
with
the
blacks
,
turned
toward
the
cabin
to
seek
a
mouthful
of
food
and
then
the
comparative
ease
of
his
bed
of
grasses
after
two
nights
in
the
jungle
.
By
the
cabin
door
stood
Jane
.
"
The
poor
lieutenant
?
"
she
asked
.
"
Did
you
find
no
trace
of
him
?
"
"
We
were
too
late
,
Miss
Porter
,
"
he
replied
sadly
.
"
Tell
me
.
What
had
happened
?
"
she
asked
.
"
I
can
not
,
Miss
Porter
,
it
is
too
horrible
.
"
"
You
do
not
mean
that
they
had
tortured
him
?
"
she
whispered
.
"
We
do
not
know
what
they
did
to
him
BEFORE
they
killed
him
,
"
he
answered
,
his
face
drawn
with
fatigue
and
the
sorrow
he
felt
for
poor
D'Arnot
and
he
emphasized
the
word
before
.
"
BEFORE
they
killed
him
!
What
do
you
mean
?
They
are
not
--
?
They
are
not
--
?
"
She
was
thinking
of
what
Clayton
had
said
of
the
forest
man
's
probable
relationship
to
this
tribe
and
she
could
not
frame
the
awful
word
.
