man we met yesterday at the alehouse, is the same you saw at Grassdale some months ago?"
"Damn it!" cried the Corporal quickly, and clapping his hand behind.
"How, Sir!"
"Beg pardon, your honour—slip tongue, but this confounded parcel!—augh—bother!"
"Why don't you carry it in your hand?"
"'Tis so ungainsome, and be d—d to it; and how can I hold parcel and pull in this beast, which requires two hands; his mouth's as hard as a brickbat,—augh!"
"You have not answered my question yet?"
"Beg pardon, your honour. Yes, certain sure the man's the same; phiz not to be mistaken."
"It is strange," said Walter, musing, "that Aram should know a man, who, if not a highwayman as we suspected, is at least of rugged manner and disreputable appearance; it is strange too, that Aram always avoided recurring to the acquaintance, though he confessed it." With this he broke into a trot, and the Corporal into an oath.
They arrived by noon, at the little town speci-
