/0/1504/coverbig.jpg?v=47cd82b4995b814adc4459dd72e2cac7)
Chapter 24 24
FROM the rescue of Lord Southery my story bears me mercilessly on to other things. I may not tarry, as more leisurely penmen, to round my incidents; they were not of my choosing. I may not pause to make you better acquainted with the figure of my drama; its scheme is none of mine. Often enough, in those days, I found a fitness in the lines of Omar:
/0/18323/coverbig.jpg?v=20220630112124)
/0/1114/coverbig.jpg?v=20210813190747)
/0/1739/coverbig.jpg?v=13abdd468ad129fe7b00482ba1435718)
/0/5969/coverbig.jpg?v=20210813190650)
/0/11931/coverbig.jpg?v=20210813190647)
/0/1642/coverbig.jpg?v=20210813190645)