Sheppard is one, no
doubt," observed Mrs. She dropped the manuscripts and
swiftly brought the coat to him, noting that a button hung loose. "Mint! Mint!"
"Death and hell!" cried Rowland, making a furious pass at the carpenter, who
fortunately avoided the thrust in the darkness; "will nothing silence you?"
"Help!" ejaculated Wood, renewing his cries. On examining the door, he found it secured by a large rusty lock, which he
endeavoured to pick with the nail he had just acquired; but all his efforts proving
ineffectual, he removed the plate that covered it with the bar, and with his fingers
contrived to draw back the bolt. Having secured this,—for he was
almost famished,—he said that he had lost a hammer and wished to purchase
one. "Lend a hand with the ruffles, Blueskin!" he shouted, as that personage, who had
just recovered from the stunning effects of the blow, contrived to pick himself
up. I had to ask Mr.
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