“Any one would think I was a wild beast,” I said to myself, as I went back and gave my message, finding all three in the room just as I had left them when I went away.
Story 2—Chapter V.
James Burdon smells Fire.
Mr Barclay followed me out, and as soon as we were in the hall, “Burdon,” he says, “you have a bunch of small keys, haven’t you?”
“Yes, Master Barclay, down in my pantry.”
“Lend them to me: I want to try if one of them will fit a lock of mine.”
He followed me down; and I was just handing them to him, when there was a double knock and a ring, and I saw him turn as red as a boy of sixteen found out at some trick.
I hurried up to open the door, leaving him there, and found that it was Miss Adela Mimpriss.