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As soon as Miss Rachel left him eyes to see with, Mr. Franklin noticed

me. His variable humour, shifting about everything, had shifted about

the Indians already.

"Betteredge," he said, "I'm half inclined to think I took Mr. Murthwaite

too seriously, when we had that talk in the shrubbery. I wonder whether

he has been trying any of his traveller's tales on us? Do you really

mean to let the dogs loose?"

"I'll relieve them of their collars, sir," I answered, "and leave them

free to take a turn in the night, if they smell a reason for it."

"All right," says Mr. Franklin. "We'll see what is to be done to-morrow.

I am not at all disposed to alarm my aunt, Betteredge, without a very

pressing reason for it. Good-night."

He looked so worn and pale as he nodded to me, and took his candle to

go up-stairs, that I ventured to advise his having a drop of

brandy-and-water, by way of night-cap. Mr. Godfrey, walking towards us

from the other end of the hall, backed me. He pressed Mr. Franklin, in

the friendliest manner, to take something, before he went to bed.

I only note these trifling circumstances, because, after all I had seen

and heard, that day, it pleased me to observe that our two gentlemen

were on just as good terms as ever. Their warfare of words (heard by

Penelope in the drawing-room), and their rivalry for the best place

in Miss Rachel's good graces, seemed to have set no serious difference

between them. But there! they were both good-tempered, and both men of

the world. And there is certainly this merit in people of station, that

they are not nearly so quarrelsome among each other as people of no

station at all.

Mr. Franklin declined the brandy-and-water, and went up-stairs with

Mr. Godfrey, their rooms being next door to each other. On the landing,

however, either his cousin persuaded him, or he veered about and changed

his mind as usual. "Perhaps I may want it in the night," he called down

to me. "Send up some brandy-and-water into my room."

I sent up Samuel with the brandy-and-water; and then went out

and unbuckled the dogs' collars. They both lost their heads with

astonishment on being set loose at that time of night, and jumped upon

me like a couple of puppies! However, the rain soon cooled them down

again: they lapped a drop of water each, and crept back into their

kennels. As I went into the house I noticed signs in the sky which

betokened a break in the weather for the better. For the present, it

still poured heavily, and the ground was in a perfect sop.

Samuel and I went all over the house, and shut up as usual. I examined

everything myself, and trusted nothing to my deputy on this occasion.

All was safe and fast when I rested my old bones in bed, between

midnight and one in the morning.