Gaston Leroux

Gaston Leroux

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Portrait of Gaston Leroux Gaston Leroux Balaoo — Book 2. Chapter 8 (1913)

Balaoo had been discovered! They were giving him a dose of platoon-firing!
Coriolis tore out his hair by handfuls. He took no notice of the women when they entered. Leaning from the tower, he shouted into the night:
"Have at them, Balaoo, have at them! . . . Defend yourself! . . . The cowards! . . . There's a thousand of them to one of you, the cowards! . . . Have at them, Balaoo! . . . Kill them! Kill them! . . ."
Madeleine, seeing his wild condition, tried to silence him, but in vain. He repelled her with the utmost violence. He shook his fist at heaven and earth. He cursed the universe.
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Portrait of Gaston Leroux Gaston Leroux Balaoo — Book 2. Chapter 8 (1913)

All the men who were still able-bodied, wild with rage, tearing themselves in the brambles, the impenetrable bushes, leaping into the underwood, maddened by the thought that they were fighting against a mysterious force, a new forest weapon invented by the Three Brothers, had dashed forward whooping as though they were storming a battery. Oh, that assault of Moabit! Sergeant Born-drunk could still hear it ringing in his ears, with the shouts of the infantrymen and the thunder of the trees, for the trees around them growling, rumbling and roaring, as though they were the storm itself.
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Portrait of Gaston Leroux Gaston Leroux Balaoo — Book 2. Chapter 8 (1913)

Coriolis had reassured Madeleine not long ago, but he himself knew that the thing was certain and that the whole crowd were there for the purpose of storming the forest.
Nevertheless, until two o'clock in the morning, Coriolis did not cease to hope that Balaoo, who was an integral part of the forest, would manage to extricate himself by trickery and silence. A pithecanthrope has more than one trick up his sleeve! Every tree is his friend; and he knows how to "move" in the branches!
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