"
"No fear of that," laughed Kneebone. In addition to his customary arms,
Jonathan carried a bludgeon with a large heavy knob, suspended from his wrist
by a loop; a favourite weapon, which he always took with him on dangerous
expeditions, and which, if any information had been requisite, would have told
Sheppard that the present was one of them. “I wonder if you will?”
“Let me say one thing,” he said. Upon a
table, where they had been hastily deposited, on the intelligence of Darrell's
accident, lay a pair of pink kid gloves, bordered with lace, and an enormous fan;
the latter, when opened, represented the metamorphosis and death of Actæon. "
"That I'll engage not to do. A white apron was tied round his waist, and into the apron was thrust a short
thick truncheon, which looked very much like a rolling-pin. The stoppage had materially lessened the distance between him and his pursuers,
who now amounted to more than a hundred persons, many of whom carried
lanterns and links. Don't you see
they're putting on their cloaks?"
"That's false!" rejoined Marvel, in a low tone; "I perceive what has taken place.
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