[St. Ives by Robert Louis Stevenson]@TWC D-Link bookSt. Ives CHAPTER VII--SWANSTON COTTAGE 9/14
There was but one chance left--that Ronald or Flora might be the first to come abroad; and in order to profit by this chance if it occurred, I got me on the cope of the wall in a place where it was screened by the thick branches of a beech, and sat there waiting. As the day wore on, the sun came very pleasantly out.
I had been awake all night, I had undergone the most violent agitations of mind and body, and it is not so much to be wondered at, as it was exceedingly unwise and foolhardy, that I should have dropped into a doze.
From this I awakened to the characteristic sound of digging, looked down, and saw immediately below me the back view of a gardener in a stable waistcoat.
Now he would appear steadily immersed in his business; anon, to my more immediate terror, he would straighten his back, stretch his arms, gaze about the otherwise deserted garden, and relish a deep pinch of snuff.
It was my first thought to drop from the wall upon the other side.
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