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"But Drew was told there was a criminal on the island."
"Who told him?"
I repeated the conversation between Drew and Mr. Trevor which I had
overheard. Farrar whistled.
"But you did not speak of that this morning," said he.
"No," I replied, feeling anything but comfortable. At times when he was
facetious as he had been this morning I was wont to lose sight of the
fact that with Farrar the manner was not the man, and to forget the
warmth of his friendship. I was again to be reminded of this.
"Well, Crocker," he said briefly, "I would willingly give up this year's
state contract to have known it."
CHAPTER XVIII
It was, accurately as I can remember, half after noon when Mr. Cooke
first caught the smoke over the point, for the sun was very high: at two
our fate had been decided. I have already tried to describe a part of
what took place in that hour and a half, although even now I cannot get
it all straight in my mind. Races, when a great deal is at stake, are
more or less chaotic: a close four miles in a college eight is a
succession of blurs with lucid but irrelevant intervals. The weary
months of hard work are forgotten, and you are quite as apt to think of
your first velocipede, or of the pie that is awaiting you in the
boathouse, as of victory and defeat.
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