Andrew Golding - A Tale of the Great Plague by Annie E. Keeling
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page 89 of 122 (72%)
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Early in the morning there came a tapping at the window that wakened me; so I rose and drew back the curtain, and saw that Will was moving about in the garden. We let him in shortly, and gave him some food, which he carried with him out of doors; then, coming back, he excused his incivility of the night before. 'But I cannot eat nor sleep here,' said he. 'In all other matters I am your servant.' He had lodged for the night in an empty dog-kennel, which he showed us, close against a side-door that led out to the street. 'There,' said he, 'I can do you better watchman's service than if I lay within; and by that door you may come and go unespied of any gossips.' Althea smiled, and commended his thoughtfulness. Then she said,-- 'You will come with us now, Will? We must examine this house;' so he stepped in, shuddering, and looking round almost with horror. However rich the room, it was in great disorder; and when we went up-stairs we found matters no better--beds half stript, chests and cabinets left open, floors strewed with things pulled forth in haste and left there. We pitched on one sleeping-room to the back, to use ourselves; and, having satisfied ourselves that no evil-disposed person lay hid in any room, we shut them all up (the keys being left in the locks) except that sleeping-room, the parlour we had first entered, the kitchen, and one great room looking to the front, agreeing to use no other apartments; and to this rule we kept, except when, as I have told, I went a-hunting for means to write this history. |
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