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THERE COULD BE no doubt of it. Behind the barrier upon which he looked lay Yu-Adanchi--and Suarra! The plain studded with the giant menhirs was that over which the spider-man had scuttled. The path along which Graydon had trodden on his way to the Face must be just below him.
He heard high overhead a mellow bugle-call. Three times the notes sounded, then thrice again--from the base of the slope whose top he trod; from far out on the plain; and, last close to the mountain wall.