Thewatchmanmadenoreply，butturnedthecornerandwasgone；yet
Robinseemedtohearthesoundofdrowsylaughterstealingalongthe
solitarystreet。Atthatmoment，also，apleasanttittersalutedhim
fromtheopenwindowabovehishead；helookedup，andcaughtthe
sparkleofasaucyeye；aroundarmbeckonedtohim，andnextheheard