Brownsmiths Boy - A Romance in a Garden - Page 228/241

I heard Philip give a gasp as I opened my lips to speak, but before I

could say a word Courtenay cried out quickly: "Phil and I heard them stealing the pears, and we came down to stop

them--didn't we, Phil?"

"Yes: they pounced upon us in the dark."

"I am knocked about," cried Courtenay.

"What a wicked lie!" I exclaimed, as soon as I could get my breath.

"Lie, sir, lie!" cried Sir Francis fiercely, as he tightened his grasp

upon my collar. "Why, I saw you come creeping along with that dark

lantern, and watched you. You had no business down here, and yet I find

you along with this fellow, who has no right to be in the garden now,

assaulting my sons."