28/77 My apparent rashness of last night was pure prudence." Raimbaut's eye twinkled with suppressed irony. "No doubt!" said he; "no doubt!" The impassive colonel would not notice the other's irony; he went calmly on:-- "I suspected something; I went to confute, or confirm that suspicion. I confirmed it." Rat! tat! tat! tat! tat! tat! tat! was heard a drum. Relieving guard in the mine. "I expect one proof more from that quarter. |