"Come on, my lads!" vociferated Blueskin, "we'll unkennel the old fox. In the distance a bell clanged, and chattering broke out in the doorway as several nuns came crowding in. Mischief bubbled up in her. Wood, furiously. Then his tiny bow mouth opened into an adoring smile. Originally in the first animals there were no males, none at all. He was human. A few words passed between him and the thief-taker as the latter came up; after which, all the party—with the exception of Quilt, who was left on shore —embarked within the wherry, which was pushed from the strand and rowed swiftly along the stream—for the tide was in its favour—by a couple of watermen.
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