He saw now that it was merely a boy. “Please have a seat. And they’ll shut the gates presently. ‘Let go!’ ‘Do you take me for a fool?’ Gerald demanded. By-the-bye,” he added, in a suddenly altered tone, “I hope, I trust—that you have not entered into any arrangements with any one here?” “I—oh no!” Anna said, a little faintly. But the big job for you is yet to come. B. Wood, who had merely absented himself to see that a public breakfast, which he had ordered at the Six Bells for all who chose to partake of it, was in readiness. A little within stood a second door, or rather wicket, lower than the first, but of equal strength, and surmounted by a row of sharp spikes.
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