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Updated: May 20, 2025
In the old tool-shed against the outer lower wall, where you leave your tools every evening, there is a small portable steam-engine. Place your answer inside the furnace door, to the right, and search there every morning for our messages. You need not grope around. Put your hand to the right corner of the furnace, and our parcel will be there.
"Ay, do, master, for that chap I knows wants it badly." "Come along, and let's shut it up safely," said Mercer. "S'pose you let me take care of him in the tool-shed. I'll put him where he can't get out, and I shall have him ready when you come." "Very well then," cried Mercer, "you keep him. At the High Pines, then, at seven o'clock."
It did not strike me as stuff for which Reuters or the Press Association would lose much sleep, and I left him declaiming to Woodhouse about a fourteenth-century font which, he said, he had unearthed in the sexton's tool-shed. My methods were more on the lines of peaceful penetration.
When the plates were all empty they departed on a round of visits to the stable, tennis-court, tool-shed, and other haunts dear to the heart of boy. Aunt Mary firmly refused to allow Mollie to accompany them, even in the queen's chair they offered. "You are tired already," she said to her niece, "and if you want to go for that drive this afternoon you must certainly rest first.
Always looked to be nothin' but clatter, and old massy rock and no soil." "Ah, it was a discovery, Sam," I said. "Discovery, my lad! Why, when they said as the Captain had bought the old place I went into my tool-shed and sat down on a 'tater heap and 'most cried." "'Most cried, Sam you?" "Ay, my lad, for I thought the Captain had gone off his head and everything would be in rack and ruin."
The ladder was one used by Coates about the garden; and now, climbing out of the window, Gatton mounted it and surveyed the roof of the lean-to which I used as a tool-shed. "Ha!" he exclaimed. "A gas cylinder!" "What!" He fingered the green cable. "This is not cable at all," he cried; "it's covered tubing! Do you see?" He descended and rejoined me. "You see?" he continued.
John Grange wrung the old man's hand, and went on in perfect ignorance of the trap that had been laid, with the idea that if he were injured and had to go to a hospital once again, it was not likely that he would return to the gardens; while old Tummus went off to the tool-shed, a quiet, retired nook, suitable for a good think, to cogitate as to what he should do under the circumstances.
There he hung for an instant in the wind; bearings must be taken, the nearest way to the enclosed garden decided on, any dangerous reefs that lay on the way steered clear of. Then he was off again on the new tack. This led him round to the back of the holly hedge, and the arched opening by the gardeners' tool-shed.
When I was down, I had only to release one part and pull the rope after me. I found a gardener's tool-shed, and in it some poles for trellis-work. I placed two of these side by side against the garden wall, at the postern door, and managed to clamber to the top." "But I heard of nothing being found against the wall."
"I knew the hounds met at Patten Brig, but Jim was sure they'd go down-stream!" she cried breathlessly. "They're coming up! I think they're at the pool below the village! Get two poles you'll find some in the tool-shed and come along at once!" She climbed into the house through a window, calling for Evelyn, and Carroll smiled. "We have our orders. I suppose we'd better go."
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