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"Tom," said I suddenly, "you never heard of Tom Cragg, did you?"

"Can't say as I have," he answered, stroking his chin thoughtfully,

"though there was a Dick Snagget in the 'Thirty-Ninth,' I remember."

"And you don't know who 'George' is, of course?" I continued

musingly.

"Why, I've knowed a many Georges in my time," said he, "and then

there's George, Prince o' Wales, the Prince Regent, as they calls

him now."

"George, Prince of Wales!" said I, staring; "by heavens, Tom, I

believe you've hit it!" And, with the word, I sprang down from

the cart.

"My cottage is near by, sir, and I should be proud for you to eat

supper wi' me--that is--if you be so minded?"

"Many thanks," said I, "but I am not so minded, and so, good-by,

Tom!" And, with the words, I wrung the soldier's honest hand in

mine, and went upon my way.

"George, Prince of Wales!" said I to myself; "could this be the

'George' they had meant? If so, then who and what had they

supposed me?" Hereupon, as I walked, I fell into a profound

meditation, in which I presently remembered how that Tom Cragg

had also mentioned the Prince, giving me to understand that his

Highness had actually ordered him (Tom Cragg) to leave London;

and why? "Arter that theer kidnappin', an' me 'avin' laid out

Sir Jarsper Trent--accordin' to yer order."

Sir Jasper Trent! I stopped stock still in the road. Sir Jasper

Trent! At last I remembered the name that had eluded me so

persistently. Remembered it? Nay, indeed, it was rather as if

the Pugilist had whispered the words into my ear, and I glanced

round almost expecting to see him.

"Arter that theer kidnappin', an' me 'avin' laid out Sir Jarsper

Trent--accordin' to yer orders!"

According to my orders, or rather, the orders of the man for whom

he (in common with the two gentlemen at "The Chequers") had mistaken

me. But who was that man? Of him I knew two facts--namely, that

he was much like me in person, and had formerly worn, or possibly

still wore, whiskers. And beyond these two facts I could get no

farther, revolve the matter how I might, so I presently shrugged

my shoulders, and banishing it from my thoughts for the time being,

set forward at a good pace.