25/39 The expression on the Italian's face I shall never forget. With bared head and upturned face he awaited the death that he knew he deserved. Max lifted his battle-axe to give the blow. I wondered if he would give it. He lowered the axe, and a shout went up from the pavilion:-- "Kill him! Kill him!" He lifted the axe again, and a silence like the hush of death fell upon the shouting audience. |