CHAPTER SEVEN-3

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Cosnet came back with the ropes. “Ben’s gone to find a cart to take them devils to the Police. I be thinking, my Lord, if they recovers from their wounds, they’ll be deported.” “They will undoubtedly end up in prison for some years, so I don’t think we need to worry about them.” “It’s a good thing you was armed, my Lord.” Newman was passing through the door dragging the second and third men, while Cosnet had already pulled the first man into the passage. Benina guessed that they would stay there until Ben brought a cart round to the front door. David picked up the Russians’ rifles and put them on a side table. “I expect the Police will need these as evidence.” Then, as he turned round, he saw Benina looking at him, her blue eyes wide and frightened. For a moment they just looked

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