Picture Dictionary and Books Logo
But I resisted all his solicitations and succeeded in dissuading him from his announced intention of walking home with me. Voice Reading
I kept the road as long as his eye was on me, and then I struck off across the moor and made for the stony hill over which the boy had disappeared. Voice Reading
Everything was working in my favour, and I swore that it should not be through lack of energy or perseverance that I should miss the chance which fortune had thrown in my way. Voice Reading
The sun was already sinking when I reached the summit of the hill, and the long slopes beneath me were all golden-green on one side and gray shadow on the other. Voice Reading
A haze lay low upon the farthest sky-line, out of which jutted the fantastic shapes of Belliver and Vixen Tor. Voice Reading
Over the wide expanse there was no sound and no movement. Voice Reading
One great gray bird, a gull or curlew, soared aloft in the blue heaven. Voice Reading
He and I seemed to be the only living things between the huge arch of the sky and the desert beneath it. Voice Reading
The barren scene, the sense of loneliness, and the mystery and urgency of my task all struck a chill into my heart. Voice Reading
The boy was nowhere to be seen. Voice Reading
But down beneath me in a cleft of the hills there was a circle of the old stone huts, and in the middle of them there was one which retained sufficient roof to act as a screen against the weather. Voice Reading
My heart leaped within me as I saw it. Voice Reading
This must be the burrow where the stranger lurked. Voice Reading
At last my foot was on the threshold of his hiding place-his secret was within my grasp. Voice Reading
As I approached the hut, walking as warily as Stapleton would do when with poised net he drew near the settled butterfly, I satisfied myself that the place had indeed been used as a habitation. Voice Reading
A vague pathway among the boulders led to the dilapidated opening which served as a door. Voice Reading
All was silent within. Voice Reading
The unknown might be lurking there, or he might be prowling on the moor. Voice Reading
My nerves tingled with the sense of adventure. Voice Reading
Throwing aside my cigarette, I closed my hand upon the butt of my revolver and, walking swiftly up to the door, I looked in. Voice Reading
The place was empty. Voice Reading
But there were ample signs that I had not come upon a false scent. Voice Reading
This was certainly where the man lived. Voice Reading
Some blankets rolled in a waterproof lay upon that very stone slab upon which neolithic man had once slumbered. Voice Reading
The ashes of a fire were heaped in a rude grate. Voice Reading

Table of Contents