7/24 He crossed this stile, and we shook hands over it, and the moon being bright, I looked into his face, and he said, 'My boy, God bless you!' Knowing his short ways, I did not even look after him, but turned away, and went straight home along this road. Upon my word as an Englishman, and as an officer of her Majesty, that is all I know of it. Now let us go on to the--to the other place. But the constable thought it his duty to ask, "'Did you hear no sound of a shot, my lord? I heard an owl hooting as I went home, and then the rattle of a heavy wagon, and the bells of horses. |