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hey were never spoken.
Werper construed his superior's action into an attempt to close with him.
His revolver was on a level with the captain's heartand the latter had
taken but a step when Werper pulled the trigger. Without a moan the man
sank to the rough planking of the verandaand as he fell the mists that had
clouded Werper's brain liftedso that he saw himself and the deed that he
had done in the same light that those who must judge him would see them.
He heard excited exclamations from the quarters of the soldiers and he
heard men running in his direction. They would seize himand if they
didn't kill him they would take him down the Congo to a point where a
properly ordered military tribunal would do so just as effectivelythough
in a more regular manner.
Werper had no desire to die. Never before had he so yearned for life
as in this moment that he had so effectively forfeited his right to live.
The men were nearing him. What was he to do? He glanced about as
though searching for the tangible form of a legitimate excuse for his crime;
but he could find only the body of the man he had so causelessly shot
down.
In despairhe turned and fled from the oncoming soldiery. Across the
compound he ranhis revo [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]yilai:
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