“Well,” she admitted. “She means to go. Towards this box Sharples directed his steps, and, unlocking a hatch in the door, disclosed a recess scarcely as large, and certainly not as clean, as a dog-kennel. Wild on his guard against an assassin. On examination it proved to be a flat bar of iron, nearly a yard in length, and more than an inch square. Quilt's manner, indeed, was that of a man endeavouring to muster up sufficient resolution for the commission of some desperate crime. On a bench at the foot of the trees, with a pipe in his mouth, and a tankard by his side, sat the worthy carpenter, looking the picture of good-heartedness and benevolence. At first she could not tell what it was; but as her eyes became accustomed to the light, she recognized the old coat. Wasting no time, he crossed straight to the shutters and opened them.
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