Jack Harkaway and His Son's Escape from the Brigand's of Greece by Bracebridge Hemyng
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"There's the door facing us."
"But have you the key?" "No, but I could send my foot through that plank as easily as anything," growled Toro. "Certainly, and you would undoubtedly alarm the whole household by doing so, whereas we wish to catch them sleeping." "Well, then, how about the windows?" "Too high to reach," said Hunston, "unless we had a ladder." "And I doubt if such a thing can be found in the town," interposed Captain Mathias. "Well, then, let us see what there is at the back of the house. Captain, you have eyes like a cat or an owl; just glance up and down the street to see if there is anyone about." The Greek looked in all directions. "Not even a mouse is stirring," said he. So the three villains, drawing their cloaks closely round them, stole silently away from the shelter of the friendly doorway, where the foregoing conversation had taken place, and proceeded round to the back of the hotel. |
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