3/19 Two on' em, and one was Lavender himself! I hear the other say quite plain, "Now, Mr.Lavender, _if_ you're ready." They was breakfasting as nigh me as I am to that postboy. They're all right; they ain't after us. It's a forger; and I didn't send them off on a false scent--O no! I thought there was no use in having them over our way; so I give them "very valuable information," Mr.Lavender said, and tipped me a tizzy for myself; and they're off to Luton. |