Golden light again streamed through the windows when I finally woke, and I realized that in my utter weariness I must have slept the clock twice round. I swung out of the bunk and stood up, stretching.
There was only one man in the long room besides myself, a man who sat at the table, some distance away from me. As I looked at him he turned, saw me, and jumped up and hurried over toward me.
“Lantin!” I cried, extending my hands. He gripped them, his eyes sparkling.
“Where have you been?” I asked eagerly. “Were you in the city here all the time?”
“All the time since I left you,” he affirmed. “They brought me directly here, Wheeler, and of course when I got here I knew at once that we had found the Raider’s lair. Your friend Denham found me, a few hours ago, and told me where you were, b
