"That was the lad's name," returned the stranger. Silence! Then Anna clutched her companion’s arm. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. The Ragged Edge. Hearl on HounslowHeath. At first she could not tell what it was; but as her eyes became accustomed to the light, she recognized the old coat. Hope reared. ‘Thanks to him, Hilary and I nearly had our heads blown off. While they were thus occupied, a maid-servant entered the room, and stated that a person was without who had a packet for Captain Darrell, which must be delivered into his own hands. Creeping along quickly on his hands and knees, he found the entrance to a covered drain, into which he crept.
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