"Why on earth didn't you tell me of it before ?" "There was so much to tell you! It leads to the sea.

Oh, what shall we do?
You must hide--upstairs--anywhere!" cried Eva, wildly.

"Leave them to me--leave them to me." "I like that," said I; and I did; but I detested myself for the tears my words had drawn, and I prepared to die for them.
"They'll kill you, Mr.Cole!" "It would serve me right; but we'll see about it." And I stood with my revolver very ready in my right hand, while with the other I caught poor Eva to my side, even as a door flew open, and Rattray himself burst upon us, a lantern in his hand, and the perspiration shining on his handsome face in its light.
I can see him now as he stood dumfounded on the threshold of the hall; and yet, at the time, my eyes sped past him into the room beyond.
It was the one I have described as being lined with books; there was a long rent in this lining, where the books had opened with a door, through which Captain Harris, Joaquin Santos, and Jane Braithwaite followed Rattray in quick succession, the men all with lanterns, the woman scarlet and dishevelled even for her.

It was over the squire's shoulders I saw their faces; he kept them from passing him in the doorway by a free use of his elbows; and when I looked at him again, his black eyes were blazing from a face white with passion, and they were fixed upon me.
"What the devil brings you here ?" he thundered at last.
"Don't ask idle questions," was my reply to that.
"So you were shamming to-day!" "I was taking a leaf out of your book." "You'll gain nothing by being clever!" sneered the squire, taking a threatening step forward.

For at the last moment I had tucked my revolver behind my back, not only for the pleasure, but for the obvious advantage of getting them all in front of me and off their guard.