The same sentry was on duty as had been when she entered the building.
The Wizard Scout had failed to do his part.
CHAPTER XI.
WAS HE MAD?
This was the first thought that flashed through her mind.
She hesitated.
Was it fancy or did the guard beckon her to come?
It was too late to turn back.
She rapidly advanced, with Cavalry Curt beside her.
To her joy the sentry merely glancing up allowed them to pass.
“We must separate now,” said Mara a minute later. “I trust you will have no further trouble.”