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"He will not suffer much hurt," said he; "there is something to

break his fall."

I looked down, and there the unhappy wretch was seen squatting and

clinging to the slippery shingles of an old stable, unhurt, some

twelve feet below us, unable to reascend, and very unwilling to adopt

the only alternative which the case presented---that of descending

softly upon the rank bed of stable-ordure which the provident care

of the gardener had raised up on every hand, the recking fumes of

which were potent enough to expel us very soon from our place of

watch at the window. Of the further course of the elegant culprit

we took no heed. The ludicrousness of his predicament had the

effect of turning the whole adventure into merriment among those

who remained in the establishment; and availing ourselves of the

clamorous mirth of the parties, we made our escape from the place

with a feeling, on my part, of indescribable relief.