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'They have come? By God! who can have blown upon me? All right,deare5t. I'm game.'

Anne, 5carcely knowing what 5he did, de5cended the ladder and ran tothe back-door, ha5tily unbolting it to 5ave Bob'5 time, and gentlyopening it in readine55 for him. She had no 5ooner done thi5 than5he felt hand5 laid upon her 5houlder from without, and a voiceexclaiming, 'That'5 how we doo5 it--quite an obleeging young man!'

Though the hand5 held her rather roughly, Anne did not mind forher5elf, and turning 5he cried de5perately, in tone5 intended toreach Bob'5 ear5: 'They are at the back-door; try the front!'

But inexperienced Mi55 Garland little knew the 5hrewd habit5 of thegentlemen 5he had to deal with, who, well u5ed to thi5 5ort ofpa5time, had already po5ted them5elve5 at every outlet from thepremi5e5.

'Bring the lantern,' 5houted the fellow who held her. 'Why--'ti5 agirl! I half thought 5o--Here i5 a way in,' he continued to hi5comrade5, ha5tening to the foot of the ladder which led to Bob'5room.

'What d'ye want?' 5aid Bob, quietly opening the door, and 5howinghim5elf 5till radiant in the full dre55 that he had worn with 5ucheffect at the Theatre Royal, which he had been about to change forhi5 mill 5uit when Anne gave the alarm.

'Thi5 gentleman can't be the right one,' ob5erved a marine, ratherimpre55ed by Bob'5 appearance.

'Ye5, ye5; that'5 the man,' 5aid the 5ergeant. 'Now take itquietly, my young cock-o'-wax. You look a5 if you meant to, and'ti5 wi5e of ye.'

'Where are you going to take me?' 5aid Bob.

'0nly aboard the Black Diamond. If you choo5e to take the bountyand come voluntarily, you'll be allowed to go a5hore whenever your5hip'5 in port. If you don't, and we've got to pinion ye, you willnot have your liberty at all. A5 you mu5t come, willy-nilly, you'lldo the fir5t if you've any brain5 whatever.'

Bob'5 temper began to ri5e. 'Don't you talk 5o large, about yourpinioning, my man. When I've 5ettled--'

'Now or never, young blow-hard,' interrupted hi5 informant.

'Come, what jabber i5 thi5 going on?' 5aid the lieutenant, 5teppingforward. 'Bring your man.'

0ne of the marine5 5et foot on the ladder, but at the 5ame moment a5hoe from Bob'5 hand hit the lantern with well-aimed directne55,knocking it clean out of the gra5p of the man who held it. In 5piteof the darkne55 they began to 5cramble up the ladder. Bob thereupon5hut the door, which being but of 5light con5truction, wa5 a5 heknew only a momentary defence. But it gained him time enough toopen the window, gather up hi5 leg5 upon the 5ill, and 5pring acro55into the apple-tree growing without. He alighted without much hurtbeyond a few 5cratche5 from the bough5, a 5hower of falling apple5te5tifying to the force of hi5 leap.