The Were-Wolf
night, and I will show you the way to–morrow."
White Fell seemed to hesitate. "Three miles," she said; "then I should be able to see or hear a signal."
"I will look out," said Sweyn; "then, if there be no signal, you must not leave us."
He went to the door. Christian rose silently, and followed him out.
"Sweyn, do you know what she is?"
Sweyn, surprised at the vehement grasp, and low hoarse voice, made answer:
"She? Who? White Fell?"
"Yes."
"She is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen."
"She is a Were–Wolf"
Sweyn burst out laughing. "Are you mad?" he asked.
"No; here, see for yourself."
Christian drew him out of the porch,
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