With his tongue
lolling and his flea-bitten stump wagging apologetically, he glanced from face to
face to see if there was any forgiveness visible. After class his
routine was unchanged. Cautioning the knight, if he valued his neck, to tread carefully, Jonathan then
descended a steep flight of steps; and, having reached the bottom in safety, he
pushed open a door, that swung back on its hinges as soon as it had admitted
him; and, followed by Trenchard, entered the night-cellar. Wood's anxiety to please her distinguished guests speedily displayed itself
in a very plentiful, if not very dainty repast. “Indeed,” she said, “I would not. But it was almost choked up with fallen stacks of
chimneys, broken beams of timber, and shattered tiles. You poor man, what have you been doing to yourself?”
“Nothing except travelling all night,” he answered.
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