You'll make out that there's a speck of something or another there, and you'll know it's me, and you'll come down that cause'ay to me.

Understood all ?' Understood all.
'Off she goes then!' In a moment, with the wind cutting keenly at him sideways, he was staggering down to his boat; in a few moments he was clear, and creeping up the river under their own shore.
Eugene had raised himself on his elbow to look into the darkness after him.

'I wish the boat of my honourable and gallant friend,' he murmured, lying down again and speaking into his hat, 'may be endowed with philanthropy enough to turn bottom-upward and extinguish him!--Mortimer.' 'My honourable friend.' 'Three burglaries, two forgeries, and a midnight assassination.' Yet in spite of having those weights on his conscience, Eugene was somewhat enlivened by the late slight change in the circumstances of affairs.

So were his two companions.

Its being a change was everything.