Somewhere inside the dwelling Petro was killed, but there was
neither shot nor cry.
They found the old peasant kneeling beside the doorway.
"I said, 'take Alphonse!' oh, God," she moaned, "but," she shrieked
with fierce satisfaction as her enemies appeared, "because Petro
could aim better with his gun!"
Three graves on the right of the cottage held the peasants, but
three graves on the left held their toll.
THE END
THE COUNTRY LIFE PRESS
GARDEN CITY, N. Y.