Schreuder glared. He squatted beside thepowder kegs and made his preparations as Hal had instructed him. Ned Tyler had received a deep cutlass slash in his thigh. Our horses will be waiting at the main gate, Schreuder told theirguide in Arabic.
In staggeredarrowhead formations they flew across the red dawn sky uttering wild,haunting cries. nd a vast pall of dust and smoke climbed slowly into the windless skyand billowed out into the anvil shape of a tall tropical thunderhead. These were the most terrible words Hal had ever heard spoken. The Buzzard broke off atlast and shouted an order to one of his men.
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