A clamber over the hill into the adjoining vale brought him to the fence of a highway whose contours he recognized, which settled the question of their whereabouts
Then I commenced to question him, but he would give me no information as to your whereabouts
At last, convinced that these people knew a great deal more than they had told him concerning the whereabouts
of the Russian and the fate of Jane and the child, Tarzan determined to remain overnight among them in the hope of discovering something further of importance.
Von Horn's rash adventure had been suggested by the hope that he might, by bribing some of the natives with Barunda's uncle, make way with the treasure before Muda Saffir arrived to claim it, or, failing that, learn its exact whereabouts
that he might return for it with an adequate force later.
They were at the corner of the Strand, but as though in utter forgetfulness of their whereabouts
, he had suddenly stopped short and gripped her tightly by the arm.
The above reward will be paid to any one giving information which will lead to the discovery of his present whereabouts
But Michael was not received by Harris Collins, who, at the moment, sat in his private office, Harry Del Mar's last telegram on his desk, writing a memorandum to his secretary to query the railroad and the express companies for the whereabouts
of a dog, crated and shipped by one, Harry Del Mar, from Seattle and consigned to Cedarwild.
During all that time not the slightest intimation reached me of Alicia's whereabouts
I had not a rag of clothing and knew nothing of my whereabouts
, but all that night I traveled, cold and footsore, toward the north.
Sometimes I bolted suddenly, and nobody could tell my whereabouts
, for I did not stand much about gracefulness, and never hesitated at a gap in a fence.
If the vision of his sister Elizabeth, at home at the farm speculating sadly on the whereabouts
of her wandering boy, ever came before his mental eye he certainly did not allow it to interfere with his appreciation of the festivities.
But, remembering what Penelope had told me about the jugglers, and the pouring of the little pool of ink into the palm of the boy's hand, I instantly suspected that I had disturbed the three Indians, lurking about the house, and bent, in their heathenish way, on discovering the whereabouts
of the Diamond that night.