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“Are you satisfied now?” said the maid.
“What is it?” they inquired.
She answered in a low, horse voice—
“Robbers, burglars, assassins!”
The two farmers stole hastily but silently from their beds.
Jane immediately left the room.
They at once proceeded to arouse Mr. Cheadle and Jamblin. All this was done as noiselessly as possible. When the four men were up and dressed, Maude Ashbrook joined them, declaring that she would not leave the side of her brothers upon any consideration.
They left the door wide open, and all crouched together in a corner.
The sound of the burglars’ tools soon ceased—a sign that they were worked by practised hands.
Indeed, no more skilful “cracksmen” existed at this time than Charles Peace, the Badger, and Cooney—the two first-named men have never been surpassed.
The farmers and their friends silently awaited the movements of the robbers, who had without doubt, by this time, effected an entrance into the house.
The party in the bedroom stood prepared for any emergency—they all cocked their guns.