’ ‘Then you’re mad,’ Roding said flatly, and suddenly grinned. While he was meditating flight in this way, and tossing about on the straw, he chanced upon an old broken and rusty fork. The next few hours will tell. Not a word had been exchanged between the two boys on the road. The vault, in which Sir Rowland found himself, resembled in some measure the cabin of a ship. It is picturesquely situated beneath a tree on the high road, not far from the little hostel before mentioned, and at no great distance from the church. He seemed to stay away from her because she was so cold and formal towards him, addressing him as Mister McCloskey as if she were an Irish maid.
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