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Buxton, "and these gentlemen can have the empty house to disport themselves in till doomsday--or till her Grace looks into the matter"; and he made a motion to run down the steps, but his heart sank. Mr. Graves put out a deprecating hand and touched his arm; and Mr. Buxton very readily turned at once with a choleric face! "No, no, no!" cried the magistrate. "These gentlemen are here on my warrant, and they shall not search the place. Mr. Buxton, I entreat you not to be hasty. Come back, sir." Mr. Buxton briskly reascended. "Well, then, Mr. Graves, I entreat you to give your orders, and let your will be known. I am getting hungry for my supper, too, sir. It is already an hour past my time." "Sup in the house, sir," said Mr. Nichol smoothly, "and we shall have done by then." Then Hubert blazed up; he took a step forward. "Now, you fellow," he said to Nichol, "hold your damned tongue. Mr. Graves and I are the magistrates here, and we say that this gentleman shall sup and sleep here in peace, so you may take your pursuivants elsewhere." Lackington looked up with a smile. "No, Mr. Maxwell, I cannot do that. These men are under my orders, and I shall leave two of them here and send another to keep your fellow company at the back, We will not disturb Mr. Buxton further to-night; but to-morrow we shall see." Mr. Buxton paid no sort of further attention to him, but turned to the magistrates. "Well, gentlemen, what is your decision?" "You shall sleep here in peace, sir," said Mr. Graves resolutely. "I can promise nothing for to-morrow." "Then will you kindly allow one of my men to bring me supper and a couch of some kind, and I shall be obliged if the ladies may sup with me." "That they shall," assented Mr. Graves. "Mr. Maxwell, will you escort them here?" Hubert, who was turning away, nodded and disappeared round the yew-hedge. Lackington, who had been talking in an undertone to the pursuivants, now went up another alley with one of them and Mr. Nichol, and disappeared too in the gathering gloom of the garden. The other two pursuivants separated and each moved a few steps off and remained just out of sight. Plainly they were to remain on guard. Mr. Buxton and the magistrate sat down on a couple of garden-chairs. "That is an obstinate fellow, sir," said Mr. Graves. "They are certainly both of them very offensive fellows, sir. I was astonished at your indulgence towards them." The magistrat
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