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Something
might
happen
yet
,
he
tried
to
console
himself
by
thinking
.
And
in
his
heart
,
he
knew
that
it
would
require
but
a
tiny
spark
to
turn
his
hatred
for
Canler
into
the
blood
lust
of
the
killer
.
Early
the
next
morning
Canler
set
out
for
town
.
In
the
east
smoke
could
be
seen
lying
low
over
the
forest
,
for
a
fire
had
been
raging
for
a
week
not
far
from
them
,
but
the
wind
still
lay
in
the
west
and
no
danger
threatened
them
.
About
noon
Jane
started
off
for
a
walk
.
She
would
not
let
Clayton
accompany
her
.
She
wanted
to
be
alone
,
she
said
,
and
he
respected
her
wishes
.
In
the
house
Professor
Porter
and
Mr.
Philander
were
immersed
in
an
absorbing
discussion
of
some
weighty
scientific
problem
.
Esmeralda
dozed
in
the
kitchen
,
and
Clayton
,
heavy-eyed
after
a
sleepless
night
,
threw
himself
down
upon
the
couch
in
the
living
room
and
soon
dropped
into
a
fitful
slumber
.
To
the
east
the
black
smoke
clouds
rose
higher
into
the
heavens
,
suddenly
they
eddied
,
and
then
commenced
to
drift
rapidly
toward
the
west
.
On
and
on
they
came
.
The
inmates
of
the
tenant
house
were
gone
,
for
it
was
market
day
,
and
none
was
there
to
see
the
rapid
approach
of
the
fiery
demon
.
Soon
the
flames
had
spanned
the
road
to
the
south
and
cut
off
Canler
's
return
.
A
little
fluctuation
of
the
wind
now
carried
the
path
of
the
forest
fire
to
the
north
,
then
blew
back
and
the
flames
nearly
stood
still
as
though
held
in
leash
by
some
master
hand
.
Suddenly
,
out
of
the
northeast
,
a
great
black
car
came
careening
down
the
road
.
