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In due time the vehicle stopped to change herses, fhe blinds were not distarbed—the halt was short —end away sped the eamiage again. The Mags- having by this time Ff 4 ; z Hy F i man and the edge, had alsseady. been: raised to 2 level with the inished their sandwiches and emptied their flasks, | beek which.went slsping down; and in the intsiar of this buttress it was doubtless intended, as is usual in such cases, to deposit a specimen ef exch cless of qurrent ecin tegether. with any ether memo- riale of the actual year which fancy might dictain The interior of the buttress was lasge; and over { fi t i E FF i flady let down the blind on one side while the ne- ing gamed the end of which apa -‘blemaa did the same on the ether. municated with a road that ran fem the apat The grey dawn of meming vendered: all things | wheve the bridge was being built to the farm-house ‘visible, bat with.a misty appearance; and the fisst | already alluded to, the lady abruptly quitted the 4mpuise of the Magsman and the Beggarmaa was éo | party ; end the nobleman said te his twe hived the ruffiens, ~ We. must gonceal cusaslves. hese fer g short time.” behind a quantity of building-ctene: piled up is readiness to be used for the bridge, ani the pan the i i l | [ o » new began to give his insteactions in a ecol, cales, and deliberate “Im the coune of half-an-hour or sa,” be mid, “that lady who has just left us, will wéurn down the pase on the ethes side of thie pile of end you must both rush ferth—scae you seecrding te agreement, . “Tbat’s what I call busmmess-lile,” esd the Mage portion of the countenance which exyrume the the | feclings and denctes what is passing in the: mind ;. anil the chattermg ef his testh was even ansible ewny now and then. Atlength an qaeniationef pleasuze essaped his tips ; and the Magsman aad. Big Bep- COMIC OOKS. EO )