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horses。  The tired animals; who could scarce put the one foot 

before the other; paid no attention to his cruelty; and I continued 

without effort to maintain my position alongside; smiling to myself 

at the futility of his attempts; and at the same time pricked with 

curiosity as to why he made them。  I made no such formidable a 

figure as that a man should flee when I accosted him; and my 

conscience not being entirely clear; I was more accustomed to be 

uneasy myself than to see others timid。  Presently he desisted; and 

put back his whip in the holster with the air of a man vanquished。



'So you would run away from me?' said I。  'Come; come; that's not 

English。'



'Beg pardon; master: no offence meant;' he said; touching his hat。



'And none taken!' cried I。  'All I desire is a little gaiety by the 

way。'



I understood him to say he didn't 'take with gaiety。'



'Then I will try you with something else;' said I。  'Oh; I can be 

all things to all men; like the apostle!  I dare to say I have 

travelled with heavier fellows than you in my time; and done 

famously well with them。  Are you going home?'



'Yes; I'm a goin' home; I am;' he said。



'A very fortunate circumstance for me!' said I。  'At this rate we 

shall see a good deal of each other; going the same way; and; now I 

come to think of it; why should you not give me a cast?  There is 

room beside you on the bench。'



With a sudden snatch; he carried the cart two yards into the 

roadway。  The horses plunged and came to a stop。  'No; you don't!' 

he said; menacing me with the whip。  'None o' that with me。'



'None of what?' said I。  'I asked you for a lift; but I have no 

idea of taking one by force。'



'Well; I've got to take care of the cart and 'orses; I have;' says 

he。  'I don't take up with no runagate vagabones; you see; else。'



'I ought to thank you for your touching confidence;' said I; 

approaching carelessly nearer as I spoke。  'But I admit the road is 

solitary hereabouts; and no doubt an accident soon happens。  Little 

fear of anything of the kind with you!  I like you for it; like 

your prudence; like that pastoral shyness of disposition。  But why 

not put it out of my power to hurt?  Why not open the door and 

bestow me here in the box; or whatever you please to call it?' And 

I laid my hand demonstratively on the body of the cart。



He had been timorous before; but at this; he seemed to lose the 

power of speech a moment; and stared at me in a perfect enthusiasm 

of fear。



'Why not?' I continued。  'The idea is good。  I should be safe in 

there if I were the monster Williams himself。  The great thing is 

to have me under lock and key。  For it does lock; it is locked 

now;' said I; trying the door。  'A PROPOS; what have you for a 

cargo?  It must be precious。'



He found not a word to answer。



Rat…tat…tat; I went upon the door like a well…drilled footman。



'Any one at home?' I said; and stooped to listen。



There came out of the interior a stifled sneeze; the first of an 

uncontrollable paroxysm; another followed immediately on the heels 

of it; and then the driver turned with an oath; laid the lash upon 

the horses with so much energy that they found their heels again; 

and the whole equipage fled down the road at a gallop。



At the first sound of the sneeze; I had started back like a man 

shot。  The next moment; a great light broke on my mind; and I 

understood。  Here was the secret of Fenn's trade: this was how he 

forwarded the escape of prisoners; hawking them by night about the 

country in his covered cart。  There had been Frenchmen close to me; 

he who had just sneezed was my countryman; my comrade; perhaps 

already my friend!  I took to my heels in pursuit。  'Hold hard!' I 

shouted。  'Stop!  It's all right!  Stop!'  But the driver only 

turned a white face on me for a moment; and redoubled his efforts; 

bending forward; plying his whip and crying to his horses; these 

lay themselves down to the gallop and beat the highway with flying 

hoofs; and the cart bounded after them among the ruts and fled in a 

halo of rain and spattering mud。  But a minute since; and it had 

been trundling along like a lame cow; and now it was off as though 

drawn by Apollo's coursers。  There is no telling what a man can do; 

until you frighten him!



It was as much as I could do myself; though I ran valiantly; to 

maintain my distance; and that (since I knew my countrymen so near) 

was become a chief point with me。  A hundred yards farther on the 

cart whipped out of the high…road into a lane embowered with 

leafless trees; and became lost to view。  When I saw it next; the 

driver had increased his advantage considerably; but all danger was 

at an end; and the horses had again declined into a hobbling walk。  

Persuaded that they could not escape me; I took my time; and 

recovered my breath as I followed them。



Presently the lane twisted at right angles; and showed me a gate 

and the beginning of a gravel sweep; and a little after; as I 

continued to advance; a red brick house about seventy years old; in 

a fine style of architecture; and presenting a front of many 

windows to a lawn and garden。  Behind; I could see outhouses and 

the peaked roofs of stacks; and I judged that a manor…house had in 

some way declined to be the residence of a tenant…farmer; careless 

alike of appearances and substantial comfort。  The marks of neglect 

were visible on every side; in flower…bushes straggling beyond the 

borders; in the ill…kept turf; and in the broken windows that were 

incongruously patched with paper or stuffed with rags。  A thicket 

of trees; mostly evergreen; fenced the place round and secluded it 

from the eyes of prying neighbours。  As I came in view of it; on 

that melancholy winter's morning; in the deluge of the falling 

rain; and with the wind that now rose in occasional gusts and 

hooted over the old chimneys; the cart had already drawn up at the 

front…door steps; and the driver was already in earnest discourse 

with Mr。 Burchell Fenn。  He was standing with his hands behind his 

back … a man of a gross; misbegotten face and body; dewlapped like 

a bull and red as a harvest moon; and in his jockey cap; blue coat 

and top boots; he had much the air of a good; solid tenant…farmer。



The pair continued to speak as I came up the approach; but received 

me at last in a sort of goggling silence。  I had my hat in my hand。



'I have the pleasure of addressing Mr。 Burchell Fenn?' said I。



'The same; sir;' replied Mr。 Fenn; taking off his jockey cap in 

answer to my civility; but with the distant look and the tardy 

movements of one who continues to think of something else。  'And 

who may you be?' he asked。



'I shall tell you afterwards;' said I。  'Suffice it; in the 

meantime; that I come on business。'



He seemed to digest my answer laboriously; his mouth gaping; his 

little eyes never straying from my face。



'Suffer me to point out to you; sir;' I resumed; 'that this is a 

devil of a wet morning; and that the chimney corner; and possibly a 

glass of something hot; are clearly indicated。'



Indeed; the rain was now grown to be a deluge; the gutters of the 

house roared; the air was filled with the continuous; strident 

crash。  The stolidity of his face; on which the rain streamed; was 

far from reassuring me。  On the contrary; I was aware of a distinct 

qualm of apprehension; which was not at all lessened by a view of 

the driver; craning from his perch to observe us with the 

expression of a fascinated bird。  So we stood silent; when the 

prisoner again began to sneeze from the body of the cart; and at 

the sound; prompt as a transformation; the driver had whipped up 

his horses and was shambling off round the corner of the house; and 

Mr。 Fenn; recovering his wits with a gulp; had turned to the door 

behind him。



'Come in; come in; sir;' he said。  'I beg your pardon; sir; the 

lock goes a trifle hard。'



Indeed; it took him a surprising time to open the door; which was 

not only locked on the outside; but the lock seemed rebellious from 

disuse; and when at last he stood back and motioned me to enter 

before him; I was greeted on the threshold by that peculiar and 

convincing sound of the rain echoing over empty chambers。  The 

entrance…hall; in which I now found myself; was of a good size and 

good proportions; potted plants occupied the corners; the paved 

floor was soiled with muddy footprints and encumbered with straw; 

on a mahogany hall…table; which was the only furniture; a candle 

had been stuck and suffered to burn down … plainly a long while 

ago; for the gutterings were green with mould。  My mind; under 

these new impressions; worked with unusual vivacity。  I was here 

shut off with Fenn and his hireling in a deserted house; a 

neglected garden; and a wood of evergreens: the most eligible 

theatre for a deed of darkness。  There came to me a vision of two 

flagstones raised in the hall…floor; and the driver putting in the 

rainy afternoon over my grave; and the prospect displeased me 

extremely。  I felt I had carried my pleasantry as far as was safe; 

I must lose no time in declaring my true character; and I was even 

choosing the words in which I was to begin; when the hall…door was 

slammed…to behind me with a bang; and I turned; dropping my stick 

as I did so; in time … and not any more than time … to save my 

life。



The surprise of the onslaught and the huge weight of my assailant 

gave him the advantage。  He had a pistol in his right hand of a 

portentous size; which it took me all my strength to keep 

deflected。  With his left arm he strained me to his bosom; so that 

I thought I must be crushed or stifled。  His mouth was open; his 

face crimson; and he panted aloud with hard animal sounds。  The 

affair was as brief as it was hot and su

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