We and the World, Part I - A Book for Boys by Juliana Horatia Gatty Ewing
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said almost to prefer; that it was necessary to provide ourselves with
thick sticks; that we should have to force the hedge and climb the trees; that the said trees grew directly under the owner's bedroom window, which made the chances of detection hazardously great; and that walnut juice (as I have mentioned before) is of a peculiarly unaccommodating nature, since it will neither disguise you at the time nor wash off afterwards--it will be obvious that the dangers and delights of the adventure were sufficient to blunt, for the moment, our sense of the fact that we were deliberately going a-thieving. "Shall we wear black masks?" said Jem. On the whole I said "No," for I did not know where we should get them, nor, if we did, how we should keep them on. "If she has a blunderbuss, and fires," said I, "you must duck your head, remember; but if she springs the rattle we must cut and run." "Will her blunderbuss be loaded, do you think?" asked Jem. "Mother says the one in _their_ room isn't; she told me so on Saturday. But she says we're never to touch it, all the same, for you never can be sure about things of that sort going off. Do you think Mrs. Wood's will be loaded?" "It may be," said I, "and of course she might load it if she thought she heard robbers." "I heard father say that if you shoot a burglar outside it's murder," said Jem, who seemed rather troubled by the thought of the blunderbuss; "but if you shoot him inside it's self-defence." |
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