I called Squire Thorndyke, who went upstairs to an open window; presently someone came and tried the back door.

I heard voices outside, but could not hear what was said.

The Squire came down and called me upstairs.

I went up and took my place at one side of the window, and the Squire took his on the other.

I had this cudgel in my hand, and the Squire his riding whip.