The Lord of the Sea by M. P. (Matthew Phipps) Shiel
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first thing in the morning, except I told plain out what had
happened: and that, you bet, I didn't mean to do, for if once I mentioned that there piece of iron before I had it safe off the lord-o'-the-manor's land, I knew it 'ud be taken from me. But to take it off before another day or two was out of the question--it was too hot. So says I to myself: 'I'll _get_ convicted; and to- night I'll write a letter to Bob, telling him where to find the affair, how to get the thou, and _after_ he's got it, how to set about gettin' the case retried '. "Well, so said, so done. You know that old elm in the beech-wood? I dug a grave at the foot of it, and managed to kick and roll the affair into the grave, then I took up my Kit, carried her home, and by the time I pegged out the letter to Bob, I saw day breakin'. So I made paces for Beccles, knocked up old Harris, and gave him the letter for Bob. By eight o'clock I was arrested--" At this point the 5.15 recall-bell rang out, and there was falling into line. The next time that they had speech together, Hogarth said: "And were you such a clown, Fred Bates, as to imperil your life for a paltry thousand pounds?" "_Paltry_ thousand pounds?" answered Bates, surprised: "Hark at this! Didn't I peril my life ten times more in Egypt for a bob a day? I tell you I was certain in my own mind of getting out in a few weeks!" "Well, what happened to prevent you?" |
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