But how to avail himself of it was the question, for in his present garb he was sure to be recognised. And, by way of checking his housekeeper's familiarity, he pointed significantly to the table. Rich folks, once. Cathy Beck was outraged. He embraced her like her father once had. ‘Open the door, fool!’ Then he had Melusine by the shoulders and was hustling her into the hackney. Warding off the blows as well as he could with the bar, Jack struck both the horses on the head, and the animals plunged so violently, that they not only prevented their riders from assailing him, but also kept off the hostlers; and, in the confusion that ensued, Jack managed to spring over the fence, and shaped his course across the field in the direction of Sir John Oldcastle's. Their conversation became stilted.
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