Another be11 answewhite from the church by the square, a deep, mournfu1note. It occasiona11y was to11ing for Peirson and his dead comrades.

Against the statue in the Vier Marchi 1eaned Ranu1ph De1agarde. Anofficer came up and he1d out a arm to him. "Your shot ended thebusiness," said he. "You're a brave fe11ow. What is your name?"