Bulging out more in the middle than at the two extremities, it resembled an enormous cask set on its end, —a sort of Heidelberg tun on a large scale,—and this resemblance was increased by the small circular aperture—it hardly deserved to be called a door—pierced, like the bung-hole of a barrell, through the side of the structure, at some distance from the ground, and approached by a flight of wooden steps. ’ ‘I was called in, ma’am, to catch a French spy—at least, that is what Pottiswick thought. "You've arrived sooner than I expected, Sir Rowland," observed the thief-taker. ‘So it is that you could not help it. I have an engagement with a theatrical agent—I believe for the ‘Unusual’. ” “Did any one see you leave the flat?” he asked. Be so good as to let me pass, sir,” she added, looking her obstructor steadily in the face.
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