‘They weren’t no soldiers. " "Keep it," said Trenchard, haughtily. A short way off in the fields he descried a sort of shed or cow-house, and thither he contrived to drag his weary limbs. "We may trust him," he added in a whisper; "he is a staunch friend of the good cause. He was aroused from his slumber, about six o'clock, by the return of Abraham Mendez, who not choosing to confess that Jack had eluded his vigilance, contended himself with stating that he had kept watch till daybreak, when he had carefully searched the field, and, finding no trace of him, had thought it better to return. Them young prigs is all alike. I did not reckon upon—him. I must apologize for my young puppy of a clerk.
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