“Whatever you please.”
“A wide margin; the only thing I would please to do, if I could, would be to go out and walk home. That, I suppose, is against the rules?”
“Yes; but there are books and drawing materials; you can amuse yourself with them.”
“Thankee; poor amusement, but better than none, I expect Who is commander here, the captain I heard them speak of?”
“My husband,” said the woman, proudly.
“And where is he now? I should like to have a talk with him, and have things straightened out a little if possible.”
“He is absent, and will not be back for some days.”
“Hum! this is, then, the hiding-place of the smugglers they make such a fuss about—eh?” said Pet.
“Yes, they are smugglers—worse, perhaps,” said the woman, sullenly.
“There! I knew I’d find it; I always said so!” exclaimed Pet, exultantly. “Oh, if I could only get out! See here, I wish you would let me escape!”