Though dark, it was only between five and six o'clock when the bulky chimneys of Mrs.Hall's residence appeared in view behind the sycamore-tree.

On second thoughts he retreated and put up at the ale- house as in former time; and when he had plumed himself before the inn mirror, called for something to drink, and smoothed out the incipient wrinkles of care, he walked on to the Knap with a quick step..