"So you say now," returned Chivey, his voice growing fainter and fainter. "Wait and remember my words—I'll be revenged."
He gasped for breath.
Then all was still.
Was he dead?
Murray trembled with fear at the thought.
The words of the revengeful tiger rang in his ear.
And he strode away.
Silent and moody as befits one bearing the brand of Cain.
Chivey was far from being as badly hurt as he at first appeared.