The Cry at Midnight
KING
face of the crystal clear glass, a multitude of d
ned the monk. "Do you no
has becom
nt it will clear. N
. Nothin
pper impatiently. "You are resisting the
ll. "It's no use," she said finally, pulling her eye
standard on which the globe stood
thing!" she g
monk, steadying her as she swayed sligh
nguish objects now," Pe
mself before the crystal globe, he pl
ested. "What would you lik
wthorne for me," the in
d face looked grotesque as light from the tal
ilence had fallen upon the three, and th
ise. Though the occasion should not have been one for alarm,
h of icy wind. Somewhere beyond the room a door had o
g. Oblivious to all else, the investigat
one stepped on a loose board as he crept along the passagew
sound was n
ered her full attention upon the monk. As one hypnotized by the gl
sh and roar of waves. Ah, a beach! On the sand are two bathers-one a girl of perhaps sixteen or sev
pon Mr. Ayling's face,
speaking in a trance. "Over her shoulders is flung a dark blue
was drawn as if by a powerful magn
oor moved outward. Then a hand appeared between the b
pon her. She felt an overpowering impulse to lau
be real, she told herself. Yet those cur
man figure. Last of all, a face, ghostly pal
little older than herself, standing half wrapped
at the one who crouched in the doorway was the same girl she
ght. "It couldn't be the sam
lips as if commanding silence. Then the draperies we
ndles on either side of the crystal ball to flicker. Again Pe
s stuck in her throat. Had her i
Father Benedict, whose back ha
e a man walking through a lonely wood. But what is this? Evil person
me! They leave him lying on the ground. The man is dying-d
his glazed eyes, Father Benedict leaned
e apologized. "What I
drink of water and lighted
a more natural tone. "A reading al
e," said Mr. Ayling. "How would you in
his very moment are enjoying a pleasant vacation i
Florida, but she bought
ere," replied the monk. "You se
to resume my search in Flor
he used to polish away an imaginary speck on the crystal globe. Then he covered the standard w
imed Mr. Ayling.
t, great harm-perhaps death, will pursue the man who walks alone in the woods, unless h
to find Mrs
own well being, you mu
hy
sent to me that you may be saved from disaster. The
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