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Smash
,
and
then
whack
of
boards
hit
hard
came
from
downstairs
.
"
Confound
him
!
"
said
Kemp
.
"
That
must
be
--
yes
--
it
's
one
of
the
bedrooms
.
He
's
going
to
do
all
the
house
.
But
he
's
a
fool
.
The
shutters
are
up
,
and
the
glass
will
fall
outside
.
He
'll
cut
his
feet
.
"
Another
window
proclaimed
its
destruction
.
The
two
men
stood
on
the
landing
perplexed
.
"
I
have
it
!
"
said
Adye
.
"
Let
me
have
a
stick
or
something
,
and
I
'll
go
down
to
the
station
and
get
the
bloodhounds
put
on
.
That
ought
to
settle
him
!
They
're
hard
by
--
not
ten
minutes
--
"
Another
window
went
the
way
of
its
fellows
.
"
You
have
n't
a
revolver
?
"
asked
Adye
.
Kemp
's
hand
went
to
his
pocket
.
Then
he
hesitated
.
"
I
have
n't
one
--
at
least
to
spare
.
"
"
I
'll
bring
it
back
,
"
said
Adye
,
"
you
'll
be
safe
here
.
"
Kemp
,
ashamed
of
his
momentary
lapse
from
truthfulness
,
handed
him
the
weapon
.
"
Now
for
the
door
,
"
said
Adye
.
As
they
stood
hesitating
in
the
hall
,
they
heard
one
of
the
first-floor
bedroom
windows
crack
and
clash
.
Kemp
went
to
the
door
and
began
to
slip
the
bolts
as
silently
as
possible
.
His
face
was
a
little
paler
than
usual
.
"
You
must
step
straight
out
,
"
said
Kemp
.
In
another
moment
Adye
was
on
the
doorstep
and
the
bolts
were
dropping
back
into
the
staples
.
He
hesitated
for
a
moment
,
feeling
more
comfortable
with
his
back
against
the
door
.
Then
he
marched
,
upright
and
square
,
down
the
steps
.
He
crossed
the
lawn
and
approached
the
gate
.
A
little
breeze
seemed
to
ripple
over
the
grass
.
Something
moved
near
him
.
"
Stop
a
bit
,
"
said
a
Voice
,
and
Adye
stopped
dead
and
his
hand
tightened
on
the
revolver
.
"
Well
?
"
said
Adye
,
white
and
grim
,
and
every
nerve
tense
.
