Then seating himself under a spreading honeysuckle, and stretching his legs across the threshold so that no person could pass in or out without his knowledge, he took from his pocket a pipe, flint, steel, and tinder-box, and began to smoke—Chap. xlv.

The pole swept the air above the people's heads, and the man's saddle was empty in an instant—Chap. xlix.

It flitted onward, and was gone—Chap. l.