Evidently The Alarm Had Spread, For There Were Others Ahead Of Blake.
Several Men Were Grouped Beneath An Open Window. They Were Strangely
Excited; Some Were Panting As If From Violent Exertion; A Young French
Creole, Lecompte Rilleau, Was Sprawled At Full Length Upon The Grassy
Banquette, Either Badly Injured Or Entirely Out Of Breath. He Raised A
Listless Hand To The Newcomer, As If Waving Him To The Attack. Norvin
Recognized Them All As Admirers Of Myra Nell--Cotton Brokers,
Merchants, A Bank Cashier--A Great Relief Surged Over Him.
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