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SS WS SS \ SS = WW’ t/ A/a fey ‘d Vaan — al is a business in which I must have assistance — and you are the man to help me. Iam so well known to Miss Rose that if I go near the place in any disguise, she is sure to penetrate it; and yet it would be madness to attempt an entry to-night without knowing something about the premises. So you must go—pretend to be a labourer out of work—to be in want—starving—and all that sort of thing; and judge for yourself which is the best point for us to effect an entrance. You wust also Jearn how many men-servants there are about the place—whether they all sleep inside the mansion ——or whether some occupy the outhouses. But I needn’t tell a clever fellow such as you are, how you are to manage, or what is the particular nature of the information you are to procure. J have made up my mind for a good night’s work; and if you second me, as I know you will, we shall carry all before us. We’ll penetrate even to the very bower of love itself; and as I owe young No. 47 ROSA LAMBERT. — Y4 “ : Si Z | = Hy, i ~~ / : fF ’ —= “ff Vij AN W// . \ , | \ \ | AA B sad PPAaAAg Yi fy f f SY fs 4 « ‘ oe 2’. ae _ >! f “ " Ay Ny mrs i Swe q te . v \ y (————— ST TES Se. ee Se aes —- WN a ——— . 4 * sh ‘ N ' — << | i} ‘, , “ SQA + “ere, Be ‘ “ Tike tei Fak Tea so. Pal) A A ‘ ' My \ \\ \ ~ My atte ety x \ \ Wty! WN, NANG \\, Shy \ ' lS ‘ a = Exe Sco ‘ = = = _ — : : < ~~ =<) - ~ : rae : : _ _ , a — SS ee ~~ =e =. == ee ti SN 7) DAI: Lord Tderton a desperate grudge for certain mat- fers that took place in the Isle of Wight, you ,; May prepare yourself to see murder done: for I'll stretch him dead at Rosa Lambert’s feet. And then . The remainder of the miscreant’s speech was uttered in so low a whisper that I could not catch it: but I shuddered to the very uttermost con- fines of my entire being—for I could only too well conjecture what his horrible purpose was. “Now then, Dick,” resumed Grayson, “we'll just step into Edmonton and refresh ourselves at a public-house for an hour or so; and when you have got a good belly-full,” he added, with a coarse laugh, “you'll be in all the better humour to go and play the part of a half-starved labourer. Come along.” I heard the two villains rise up from the STAss ; and I was in a mortal terror lest they should take it into their heads to come round to that side of “ non mee eepetes sta eagn JOOKS (E (C(O) (EO)