Cautioning the knight, if he valued his neck, to tread carefully, Jonathan then descended a steep flight of steps; and, having reached the bottom in safety, he pushed open a door, that swung back on its hinges as soon as it had admitted him; and, followed by Trenchard, entered the night-cellar. β βMe, miss?β uttered Mrs Ibstock doubtfully. If a cart were coming, or those labourers in the field had heard, escape was impossible.
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