The Lost Hunter - A Tale of Early Times by John Turvill Adams
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whether he would have escaped so cheaply, had it not been for
Gladding, who, after he thought Basset had suffered sufficiently, came to his assistance. "I always stand by the law," said Tom, helping him to his feet, "but I admire your imprudence, Basset, in trying to take up a man without a warrant." Basset's faculties were too confused to enter into a discussion of the subject then, and with many threats of taking the law against his tormentors, and, attended by Tom, he limped off the ice. Loud and boisterous were the congratulations with which the crowd had greeted Holden on his escape from the clutches of the constable, but he waved them off with a dignity which repressed their advances, and gave some offence. "If I'd known the old fellow was so proud," said one, "I guess Basset might have taken him for all I cared." "I sort o' sprained my wrist in that last jam agin the constable," said another, laughing, "and it's een about as good as thrown away." "Perhaps," cried a third, "when he's took agin, I'll be there to help, and perhaps I won't." While these various speeches were being made, the young men with the ladies, had gathered around Holden, and were expressing their mortification at the annoyance he had experienced, and their pleasure at his escape. |
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