She could
hear him from the lower floor as he locked the gates and
drew up the wooden part of the bridge. ”
The man hesitated. He
leaned towards her, laid his hand tenderly upon hers. "Got the rooms mixed. Listen, it is I. "Well, Sir," said Kneebone, when the other concluded, "I shall certainly not
oppose his capture, but, at the same time, I'll lend you no assistance. "
"Oh, that!" she said, with a deprecating gesture. ”
He stepped past her to the door and closed it. After an affectionate parting with Winifred, Thames was conducted by the
carpenter to his sleeping apartment—a comfortable cosy chamber; such a one, in
short, as can only be met with in the country, with its dimity-curtained bed, its
sheets fragrant of lavender, its clean white furniture, and an atmosphere
breathing of freshness. Wood, "because he
found him in the river!—ha! ha!"
"Ha! ha!" echoed Smith, taking another bumper of brandy; "he'll set the Thames
on fire one of these days, I'll warrant him!"
"That's more than you'll ever do, you drunken fool!" growled Jackson, in an
under tone: "be cautious, or you'll spoil all!"
"Suppose we send for a bowl of punch," said Kneebone. I’ve made no one happy. I was once a disciple of
Saint Peter myself, and speak from experience. The tension was
palpable. "
"But not for me," growled Terence, in an under tone.
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