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Take care!" cried Night, in a dreadful voice. "It's the Wars! They are more powerful than ever! I daren't think what would happen, if one of them broke loose! Stand ready, all of you, to push back the door!"
Night had not finished uttering her warnings, when the plucky little fellow repented his rashness. He tried in vain to shut the door which he had opened: an invincible force was pushing it from the other side, streams of blood flowed through the cracks; flames shot forth; shouts, oaths and groans mingled with the roar of cannon and the rattle of musketry. Everybody in the Palace of Night was running about in wild confusion. Bread and Sugar tried to take to door is shut!"
At the same time, he dropped on the steps, utterly exhausted, dabbing his forehead with his poor little hands which shook with terror.
"Well?" asked Night, harshly. "Have you had enough? Did you see them?" flight, but could not find the way out; and they now came back to Tyltyl and put their shoulders to the door with despairing force. The Cat pretended to be anxious, while secretly rejoicing: "This may be the end of it," she said, curling her whiskers. "They won't dare to go on after this." Dear Tylô made superhuman efforts to help his little master, while Mytyl stood crying in a corner. At last, our hero gave a shout of triumph: "Hurrah! They're giving way! Victory! Victory! The