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attached to a young lady in Scotland; and received the 

encouragement of her sympathy; mingled and connected with a fair 

amount of rustic wit。  While I slept the down…mail stopped for 

supper; it chanced that one of the passengers left behind a copy of 

the EDINBURGH COURANT; and the next morning my pretty chambermaid 

set the paper before me at breakfast; with the remark that there 

was some news from my lady…love。  I took it eagerly; hoping to find 

some further word of our escape; in which I was disappointed; and I 

was about to lay it down; when my eye fell on a paragraph 

immediately concerning me。  Faa was in hospital; grievously sick; 

and warrants were out for the arrest of Sim and Candlish。  These 

two men had shown themselves very loyal to me。  This trouble 

emerging; the least I could do was to be guided by a similar 

loyalty to them。  Suppose my visit to my uncle crowned with some 

success; and my finances re…established; I determined I should 

immediately return to Edinburgh; put their case in the hands of a 

good lawyer; and await events。  So my mind was very lightly made up 

to what proved a mighty serious matter。  Candlish and Sim were all 

very well in their way; and I do sincerely trust I should have been 

at some pains to help them; had there been nothing else。  But in 

truth my heart and my eyes were set on quite another matter; and I 

received the news of their tribulation almost with joy。  That is 

never a bad wind that blows where we want to go; and you may be 

sure there was nothing unwelcome in a circumstance that carried me 

back to Edinburgh and Flora。  From that hour I began to indulge 

myself with the making of imaginary scenes and interviews; in which 

I confounded the aunt; flattered Ronald; and now in the witty; now 

in the sentimental manner; declared my love and received the 

assurance of its return。  By means of this exercise my resolution 

daily grew stronger; until at last I had piled together such a mass 

of obstinacy as it would have taken a cataclysm of nature to 

subvert。



'Yes;' said I to the chambermaid; 'here is news of my lady…love 

indeed; and very good news too。'



All that day; in the teeth of a keen winter wind; I hugged myself 

in my plaid; and it was as though her arms were flung around me。









CHAPTER XII … I FOLLOW A COVERED CART NEARLY TO MY DESTINATION





AT last I began to draw near; by reasonable stages; to the 

neighbourhood of Wakefield; and the name of Mr。 Burchell Fenn came 

to the top in my memory。  This was the gentleman (the reader may 

remember) who made a trade of forwarding the escape of French 

prisoners。  How he did so: whether he had a sign…board; ESCAPES 

FORWARDED; APPLY WITHIN; what he charged for his services; or 

whether they were gratuitous and charitable; were all matters of 

which I was at once ignorant and extremely curious。  Thanks to my 

proficiency in English; and Mr。 Romaine's bank…notes; I was getting 

on swimmingly without him; but the trouble was that I could not be 

easy till I had come to the bottom of these mysteries; and it was 

my difficulty that I knew nothing of him beyond the name。  I knew 

not his trade beyond that of Forwarder of Escapes … whether he 

lived in town or country; whether he were rich or poor; nor by what 

kind of address I was to gain his confidence。  It would have a very 

bad appearance to go along the highwayside asking after a man of 

whom I could give so scanty an account; and I should look like a 

fool; indeed; if I were to present myself at his door and find the 

police in occupation!  The interest of the conundrum; however; 

tempted me; and I turned aside from my direct road to pass by 

Wakefield; kept my ears pricked; as I went; for any mention of his 

name; and relied for the rest on my good fortune。  If Luck (who 

must certainly be feminine) favoured me as far as to throw me in 

the man's way; I should owe the lady a candle; if not; I could very 

readily console myself。  In this experimental humour; and with so 

little to help me; it was a miracle that I should have brought my 

enterprise to a good end; and there are several saints in the 

calendar who might be happy to exchange with St。 Ives!



I had slept that night in a good inn at Wakefield; made my 

breakfast by candle…light with the passengers of an up…coach; and 

set off in a very ill temper with myself and my surroundings。  It 

was still early; the air raw and cold; the sun low; and soon to 

disappear under a vast canopy of rain…clouds that had begun to 

assemble in the north…west; and from that quarter invaded the whole 

width of the heaven。  Already the rain fell in crystal rods; 

already the whole face of the country sounded with the discharge of 

drains and ditches; and I looked forward to a day of downpour and 

the hell of wet clothes; in which particular I am as dainty as a 

cat。  At a corner of the road; and by the last glint of the 

drowning sun; I spied a covered cart; of a kind that I thought I 

had never seen before; preceding me at the foot's pace of jaded 

horses。  Anything is interesting to a pedestrian that can help him 

to forget the miseries of a day of rain; and I bettered my pace and 

gradually overtook the vehicle。



The nearer I came; the more it puzzled me。  It was much such a cart 

as I am told the calico printers use; mounted on two wheels; and 

furnished with a seat in front for the driver。  The interior closed 

with a door; and was of a bigness to contain a good load of calico; 

or (at a pinch and if it were necessary) four or five persons。  

But; indeed; if human beings were meant to travel there; they had 

my pity!  They must travel in the dark; for there was no sign of a 

window; and they would be shaken all the way like a phial of 

doctor's stuff; for the cart was not only ungainly to look at … it 

was besides very imperfectly balanced on the one pair of wheels; 

and pitched unconscionably。  Altogether; if I had any glancing idea 

that the cart was really a carriage; I had soon dismissed it; but I 

was still inquisitive as to what it should contain; and where it 

had come from。  Wheels and horses were splashed with many different 

colours of mud; as though they had come far and across a 

considerable diversity of country。  The driver continually and 

vainly plied his whip。  It seemed to follow they had made a long; 

perhaps an all…night; stage; and that the driver; at that early 

hour of a little after eight in the morning; already felt himself 

belated。  I looked for the name of the proprietor on the shaft; and 

started outright。  Fortune had favoured the careless: it was 

Burchell Fenn!



'A wet morning; my man;' said I。



The driver; a loutish fellow; shock…headed and turnip…faced; 

returned not a word to my salutation; but savagely flogged his 

horses。  The tired animals; who could scarce put the one foot 

before the other; paid no attention to his cruelty; and I continued 
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