Arrived at this spot, Wyvil threw one end of the rope ladder over the wall, which was about twelve feet high, and speedily succeeding in securing it, mounted, and drawing it up after him, waved his hand to his companions, and disappeared on the other side.

After waiting for a moment to listen, and hearing a window open, they concluded he had gained admittance, and turned to depart.
"And now for Mrs.Disbrowe!" cried Parravicin.

"We shall find a coach or a chair in Cheapside.

Can I take you westward, Lydyard ?" But the other declined the offer, saying, "I will not desert Wyvil.

I feel certain he will get into some scrape, and may need me to help him out of it.