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Think this over. Thus, with a thoughtful face, he finds his hat and cloak, unseen of the Analytical, and goes his way. Plashwater Weir Mill Lock looked tranquil and pretty on an evening in the summer time. A soft air stirred the leaves of the fresh green trees, and passed like a smooth shadow over the river, and like a smoother shadow over the yielding grass.

Even then, it was only to ask: 'Where is your Lock? 'Twenty mile and odd call it five-and-twenty mile and odd, if you like up stream, was the sullen reply. 'How is it called? 'Plashwater Weir Mill Lock. 'Suppose I was to offer you five shillings; what then? 'Why, then, I'd take it, said Mr Riderhood.

Then, Riderhood sat up and took a long look at his figure, and then cried: 'Hi I i! Lock, ho! Lock! Plashwater Weir Mill Lock! The bargeman stopped, and looked back. 'Plashwater Weir Mill Lock, T'otherest gov er nor or or or! cried Mr Riderhood, with his hands to his mouth. The bargeman turned back.

Look at the Lock-keeper in Plashwater Weir Mill Lock, in them same answering clothes and with that same answering red neckhankercher, and see whether his clothes happens to be bloody or not. Yes, they do happen to be bloody. Ah, you sly devil! Bradley, very white, sat looking at him in silence.

He had fished with assiduity on the previous evening, but the light was short, and he had fished unsuccessfully. He had fished again that day with better luck, and had carried his fish home to Plashwater Weir Mill Lock-house, in a bundle. She often moralized over her work on the tricks and the manners of that venerable cheat, but made her little purchases elsewhere, and lived a secluded life.

If it come to be throw'd upon you, you was to be ready to throw it upon me, was you? Where else but in Plashwater Weir Mill Lock was there a man dressed according as described? Where else but in Plashwater Weir Mill Lock was there a man as had had words with him coming through in his boat?

With those words, he slouched out of the school, leaving the master to get through his weary work as he might, and leaving the whispering pupils to observe the master's face until he fell into the fit which had been long impending. The next day but one was Saturday, and a holiday. Bradley rose early, and set out on foot for Plashwater Weir Mill Lock.

'Attend to the poor girl, said the first surgeon then. 'She is quite unconscious. She sees nothing and hears nothing. All the better for her! Don't rouse her, if you can help it; only move her. Poor girl, poor girl! She must be amazingly strong of heart, but it is much to be feared that she has set her heart upon the dead. Be gentle with her. Day was breaking at Plashwater Weir Mill Lock.