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money, with the express understanding that if it is ever claimed by the Beverley family I am to give it up."
"Certainly," said Oswald; "nothing can be fairer or more clearly put."
"I think so, too, young man," replied the shopkeeper. "Of course you will leave your name and address?"
"Yes; and my friend here will vouch for its being correct," replied Edward.
The shopkeeper then produced the account, which Edward paid; and giving on the paper the name of Edward Armitage, he took possession of the sword. He then paid for the powder and lead, which Oswald took charge of, and, hardly able to conceal his joy, hastened out of the shop.
"Oswald," cried Edward, "I would not part with it for thousands of pounds. I never will part with it but with my life."
"I believe so," replied Oswald; "and I believe more, that it will never be disgraced in your hands; but do not talk so loud, for there are listeners and spies everywhere. Is there anything else that you require?"
"No, I think not; the fact is, that this sword has put every thing out of my head. If there was any thing else, I have forgotten it. Let us go back to the inn, and we will harness the pony, and call for the flour and oatmeal."
When they arrived at the inn, Oswald went out to the yard to get the cart ready, while Edward went into the landlord's room to make inquiries as to the quantity of venison he would be able to take off his hands at a time. Oswald had taken the sword from Edward, and had put it in the cart while he was fastening the harness, when a man came up to the cart, and looked earnestly at the sword. He then examined it, and said to Oswald,
"Why, that was Colonel Beverley's, my old master's, sword.
