They listened, but heard nothing.
"Mary! Mary-'Gusta!" called Baxter.

"Are you here ?" No answer.

And then, from beneath the cover of the surrey, appeared a fat tortoise-shell cat, who jumped lightly to the floor, yawned, stretched, and blinked suspiciously at the visitors.
"Humph!" grunted Captain Shadrach.

"There's one stowaway, anyhow.

Maybe there's another; I've had 'em come aboard in pairs." The Judge walked over to the surrey, and raised the cover.