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THE VENGEANCE OF NORHALA.
Norhala's hand that had gone from my wrist dropped down again; the other fell upon Drake's.
Kulun loosed his hood, let it fall about his shoulders.
He stepped forward, held out his arms to Norhala.
"A strong man!" she cried approvingly.

"Hail--my bridegroom! But stay--stand back a moment.

Stand beside that man for whom I came to Ruszark.

I would see you together!" Kulun's face darkened.