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THE KNIGHT OF THE ROAD. WN \ WS \ NRE ee = \ \\ aX AN ss ERY NE = SSS = nr ——————$———— R353 Jr iy a I SES SSS ON ues (RSE Oe Ae! QAO AAT REL RSS RRS SS eS Le me AVERAS SE) i \ \ \ \. 4, Of AM MI LLLG tf, AOTM 4 hel dlll ik [ DICK TURPIN AND MAUD TAKE SHELTER IN TAE CHURCH PORCH. } CHAPTER CMLXII. RELATES HOW THE POLICE OFFICERS MADE TOM KING A PRISONER, AND DESCRIBES THE M&ANS THEY ADOPTED TO KEEP HIM SECURE. Ir is necessary now that we should go back and describe the incidents that befel Tom King, for, as the reader will remember, he was left in a very ticklish situation. Above him was the sky, on three sides of him stone walls, so high as to be insurmountable, and in front a dense throng of police officers, who completely choked up the roadway. A cry of gratified surprise and triumph escaped their lips as soon as they came round the bend of the lane eae saw tue fugitive standing at bay, with all retreat cut They pulled up in some confusion; but in the twink- ing of an eye a pistol appeared in every Land. Bo. 199;—BLack Bxss. No. 169, No. 200 will be Published next Thursdsy. It was the greatest wonder in the world that these officers did not save themselves all further troubie by simultaneously firing a volley at the highwayman as he sat so Galmly before them. , The reward offered was the same whether the prisoner was captured alive or dead. Had the officers belonged to London, or had been any of those who had been put to so much trouble by the high- waymen, there is no doubt that Tom’s carcer would have been here cut short. But this was their first adveature of the kind. They came froma neighboring town, and had great confidence in their own powers. Instead, therefore, of shooting Tom down like a dog, one of them, who seemed to hold command of the rest, cried out: “The game’s up now—the race is at an end! Give in quietly, and I will take care that you are not hur.” _ Price OnE HALFPENNY, Eomicboo <SsiGO