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ound on the fellow to kick him for his clumsiness, when he looked me suddenly in the face and uttered my name. It was Ludar. It was my turn now to reel like a drunken man; and so mighty a knock did my heart give against my ribs that I believe I should have fallen had he not roughly caught my arm and muttered-- "Not a word, but lead on." And he staggered away, smacking his whip and calling to his horse to go forward. I walked on in a dream, knowing by the crack of the whip behind that he followed at a distance, yet never daring to turn my head. At last, as we came near Smithfield, I looked back. He lay on the top of a load of hay in his cart, singing aloud noisily and cracking his whip, and seeming no more concerned in me or any one else than the patient horse he drove. The market place was full of carts, amidst which he was presently able to leave his own and come near where I stood with a crowd looking at some bulls just brought in. He had left his whip behind, by which I guessed he had done with his cart and was free to follow me on foot. So presently I edged out and wandered slowly back citywards. It was already dusk, and by the time I got back to my master's door and unlocked it, night had fallen. I durst not look back as I entered, and indeed made a great noise as of fastening bolts and bars within. Then I stood and waited in a fever. Had I been wrong after all? An hour passed and never a footfall on the pavement. Then the watch marched by, and as their slow tramp died away in the distance the door quietly opened and there stood Ludar, very pale, but as cool and unconcerned as the day I first met him near Oxford. "Are you alone?" said he. "Yes." "Is there any food in the house?" I flew to get him some, while he slowly took off his faded carter's cloak, and flung himself wearily on a chair. He kept me waiting while he ate, nor had I the words to question him. But when his hunger was appeased, he said: "Six days I have waited and thought you lost. Yet I knew I should find you at last, and I did." "You escaped?" I asked, the words coming slowly and charily. "Yes, Humphrey, my friend. After six months, with great labour, and by the help of a nail, I filed my wrist chain and freed my hands. Then when my warder came one evening later than usual, I flew on him and felled him. He was but stunned, and lay still scarce long enough for me to strip him and put him in my clothes.
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