utler and steward to the old lady of the
mansion; Brittles was a lad of all workwhohaving entered her
service a mere childwas treated as a promising young boy still
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though he was something past thirty.
Encouraging each other with such converse as this; but
keeping very close togethernotwithstandingand looking
furtively roundwhenever a fresh gust rattled through the boughs;
the three men hurried back to a treebehind which they had left
their lanternlest its light should inform the thieves in what
direction to fire. Catching up the lightthey made the best of their
way homeat a good round trot; and long after their dusky forms
had ceased to be discerniblethe light might have been seen
twinkling and dancing in the distancelike some exhalation of the
damp and gloomy atmosphere through which it was swiftly borne.
The air grew colderas day came slowly on; and the mist rolled
along the ground like a dense cloud of smoke. The grass was wet;
the pathwaysand low places were all mire and water; and the
damp breath of an
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