"It's not Vardri," the other man said. "Is it--?" Sobrenski cut
across the question. "A traitor," he said. "What does it matter about
the name? Get back all of you and see to the horses. There should be
two of them and there's only one here. We've got to find the other
one."
With a sudden brusque movement Valdez knelt down, turned the limp body
over, and rested the head upon his knee. "_Pardieu_!" he ejaculated as
he let it fall gently back. "It's Fatalite!"
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