Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 143
y. Then marching once ortwice about the room, he passed out to inspectthe anteroom and corridor, came back, pacedthe chamber a space, looked long at thesoundly slumbering baron, and finally flunghimself down in a chair, his ax across his knees. At length and at length, he too slept.Stuffing the… … I FLUNG MYSELF DESPAIRING AGAINST THE EARONs DOOR. shut the outer door; once again I had tobrave its creak; but this was nothing com-pared to the terrors behind me, and rightsoon I was speeding down the dark corridor. Making ones way to the cellars, at twooclock of a March morning, is no…
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