'You had better open this gate,' said Caldigate, 'or I shall kick it open.' 'You mustn't do that, Mr.Caldigate.

It's master's orders as it's to be locked.

It's master's orders as you ain't to be in here at all.' Then Caldigate raised his foot, and the trellis-work gate was very soon despatched.

'Very well,' said the man;--'very well, Mr.Caldigate.
That'll have to come agin you when the other things come.

It's my belief as it's burglorious.' Then Caldigate went up before the house windows, and the gardener followed him.
The front door was approached by half-a-dozen stone steps, which were guarded on each side by a curved iron rail.