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22 worse for you. You have pistols to-night about you, eh! Well! that's right! And you are sure they're loaded. Very well! Now, then, if we are stopped, don't lose a moment. Jump down and fire one of your pistols at the first robber. Keep the other for a sure aim. One shot is to intimidate, the second to slay. You comprehend! My pistols are in excellent order, I suppose. Lend me the ramrod. So so! No trick this time!"

"They would kill a fly, my Lord, provided your Lordship fired straight upon it."

"I do not doubt you!" said Mauleverer, "light the lanthorns, and tell the postboys to drive on!"

It was a frosty and tolerably clear night. The dusk of the twilight had melted away beneath the moon, which had just risen, and the hoary rime glittered from the bushes and the sward, breaking into a thousand diamonds, as it caught the rays of the stars. On went the horses briskly, their breath steaming against the fresh air, and their hoofs sounding cheerily on the hard ground.