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Crash! Crash! Crash! The lights faded, darkened, went out. Yells and scraping chairs and overturned tables, breaking glass, pounding boots merged in a pandemonium of sound. Pan hurried through the dance hall, where the windows gave dim light, found the doorway, gained the side entrance to the street. Blinky waited there, smoking guns in his hands. "Heah--this--way," he directed in a panting whisper, as he sheathed the guns, and took the lead. Pan followed in the shadow of the houses. CHAPTER SEVENTEEN The street down that way was dark, with but few lights showing. Blinky kept looking back in the direction of the slowly subsiding tumult. Pan carried Louise at rapid pace, as if she made no burden at all. In the middle of the next block Blinky slowed up, carefully scrutinizing the entrances to the buildings. They came to an open hallway, dimly lighted. Pan read a sign he remembered. This was the lodging house. "Go in, Blink," directed Pan quickly. "If you find our parson chase everybody but him and call me pronto." Blinky ran into the place. Pan let Louise down on her feet. She could not stand alone. "Cowboy--smozzer me," she giggled, pulling at the fold of blanket round her face. Pan rearranged the blanket over her bare shoulders, and folded it round more like a coat. He feared she might collapse before they could accomplish their design. The plight of this girl struck deeply into his heart. "Whaz--mazzer, cowboy?" she asked. "Somebody's raid us?" "Hush, Louie," whispered Pan shaking her. "There'll be a gang after us." "Hell with gang.... Shay, Pan, whaz become of Dick?" She was so drunk she did not remember. Pan thanked God for that! How white the tragic face! Her big eyes resembled bottomless gulfs. Her hair hung disheveled round her. A low whistle made Pan jump. Blinky stood inside in a flare of light from an open door. He beckoned. Pan lifted the girl and carried her in. Five minutes later they came out, one on each side of Louise, trying to keep her quiet. She was gay, maudlin. But once outside again, the rush of cold mountain air aided them. They hurried down the dark street, almost carrying the girl between them. A few people passed, fortunately on the other side. These pedestrians were hurrying in the other direction. Some excitement uptown, Pan thought grimly! Soon they passed the outskirts of Marco and gained the open country. Pan cast o
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