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  Bythistimenotamalevillagerwastobeseenintheparish。

  Owlettwasnotathismill,thefarmerswerenotintheirfields,theparsonwasnotinhisgarden,thesmithhadlefthisforge,andthewheelwright’sshopwassilent。

  ’Wherethedivilarethefolkgone?’saidLatimer,wakinguptothefactoftheirabsence,andlookinground。’I’llhave’emupforthis!Whydon’ttheycomeandhelpus?There’snotamanabouttheplacebuttheMethodistparson,andhe’sanoldwoman。Idemandassistanceintheking’sname!’

  ’Wemustfindthejineralpublicaforewecandemandthat,’saidhislieutenant。

  ’Well,well,weshalldobetterwithout’em,’saidLatimer,whochangedhismoodsatamoment’snotice。’Butthere’sgreatcauseofsuspicioninthissilenceandthiskeepingoutofsight,andI’llbearitinmind。NowwewillgoacrosstoOwlett’sorchard,andseewhatwecanfindthere。’

  Stockdale,whoheardthisdiscussionfromthegarden-gate,overwhichhehadbeenleaning,wasratheralarmed,andthoughtitamistakeofthevillagerstokeepsocompletelyoutoftheway。Hehimself,liketheexcisemen,hadbeenwonderingforthelasthalf-

  hourwhatcouldhavebecomeofthem。Somelabourerswereofnecessityengagedindistantfields,butthemaster-workmenshouldhavebeenathome;thoughoneandall,afterjustshowingthemselvesattheirshops,hadapparentlygoneofffortheday。HewentintoLizzy,whosatatabackwindowsewing,andsaid,’Lizzy,wherearethemen?’

  Lizzylaughed。’Wheretheymostlyarewhenthey’rerunsohardasthis。’Shecasthereyestoheaven。’Upthere,’shesaid。

  Stockdalelookedup。’What——onthetopofthechurchtower?’heasked,seeingthedirectionofherglance。

  ’Yes。’

  ’Well,Iexpecttheywillsoonhavetocomedown,’saidhegravely。

  ’Ihavebeenlisteningtotheofficers,andtheyaregoingtosearchtheorchardoveragain,andtheneverynookinthechurch。’

  Lizzylookedalarmedforthefirsttime。’Willyougoandtellourfolk?’shesaid。’Theyoughttobeletknow。’Seeinghisconsciencestrugglingwithinhimlikeaboilingpot,sheadded,’No,nevermind,I’llgomyself。’

  Shewentout,descendedthegarden,andclimbedoverthechurchyardwallatthesametimethatthepreventive-menwereascendingtheroadtotheorchard。Stockdalecoulddonolessthanfollowher。

  Bythetimethatshereachedthetowerentrancehewasatherside,andtheyenteredtogether。

  Nether-Moyntonchurch-towerwas,asinmanyvillages,withoutaturret,andtheonlywaytothetopwasbygoinguptothesingers’

  gallery,andthenceascendingbyaladdertoasquaretrap-doorinthefloorofthebell-loft,abovewhichapermanentladderwasfixed,passingthroughthebellstoaholeintheroof。WhenLizzyandStockdalereachedthegalleryandlookedup,nothingbutthetrap-doorandthefiveholesforthebell-ropesappeared。Theladderwasgone。

  ’There’snogettingup,’saidStockdale。

  ’Oyes,thereis,’saidshe。’There’saneyelookingatusatthismomentthroughaknot-holeinthattrap-door。’

  Andasshespokethetrapopened,andthedarklineoftheladderwasseendescendingagainstthewhite-washedwall。WhenittouchedthebottomLizzydraggedittoitsplace,andsaid,’Ifyou’llgoup,I’llfollow。’

  Theyoungmanascended,andpresentlyfoundhimselfamongconsecratedbellsforthefirsttimeinhislife,nonconformityhavingbeenintheStockdalebloodforsomegenerations。Heeyedthemuneasily,andlookedroundforLizzy。Owlettstoodhere,holdingthetopoftheladder。

  ’What,beyoureallyoneofus?’saidthemiller。

  ’Itseemsso,’saidStockdalesadly。

  ’He’snot,’saidLizzy,whooverheard。’He’sneitherfornoragainstus。He’lldousnoharm。’

  Shesteppedupbesidethem,andthentheywentontothenextstage,which,whentheyhadclamberedoverthedustybell-carriages,wasofeasyascent,leadingtowardstheholethroughwhichthepaleskyappeared,andintotheopenair。Owlettremainedbehindforamoment,topullupthelowerladder。

  ’Keepdownyourheads,’saidavoice,assoonastheysetfootontheflat。

  Stockdaleherebeheldallthemissingparishioners,lyingontheirstomachsonthetowerroof,exceptafewwho,elevatedontheirhandsandknees,werepeepingthroughtheembrasuresoftheparapet。

  Stockdaledidthesame,andsawthevillagelyinglikeamapbelowhim,overwhichmovedthefiguresoftheexcisemen,eachforeshortenedtoacrablikeobject,thecrownofhishatformingacirculardiscinthecentreofhim。Someofthemenhadturnedtheirheadswhentheyoungpreacher’sfigurearoseamongthem。

  ’What,Mr。Stockdale?’saidMattGrey,inatoneofsurprise。

  ’I’dasliefthatithadn’tbeen,’saidJimClarke。’Ifthepa’sonshouldseehimatrespassinghereinhistower,’twouldbenonethebetterforwe,seeinghow’adohatechapel-members。He’dneverbuyatubofusagain,andhe’sasgoodacustomeraswehavegotthissideo’Warm’ll。’

  ’Whereisthepa’son?’saidLizzy。

  ’Inhishouse,tobesure,thathemidseenothingofwhat’sgoingon——whereallgoodfolksoughttobe,andthisyoungmanlikewise。’

  ’Well,hehasbroughtsomenews,’saidLizzy。’Theyaregoingtosearchtheorchetandchurch;canwedoanythingiftheyshouldfind?’

  ’Yes,’saidhercousinOwlett。’That’swhatwe’vebeentalkingo’,andwehavesettledourline。Well,bedazed!’

  Theexclamationwascausedbyhisperceivingthatsomeofthesearchers,havinggotintotheorchard,andbegunstoopingandcreepinghitherandthither,werepausinginthemiddle,whereatreesmallerthantherestwasgrowing。Theydrewcloser,andbentlowerthaneverupontheground。

  ’O,mytubs!’saidLizzyfaintly,asshepeeredthroughtheparapetatthem。

  ’Theyhavegot’em,’ab’lieve,’saidOwlett。

  Theinterestinthemovementsoftheofficerswassokeenthatnotasingleeyewaslookinginanyotherdirection;butatthatmomentashoutfromthechurchbeneaththemattractedtheattentionofthesmugglers,asitdidalsoofthepartyintheorchard,whosprangtotheirfeetandwenttowardsthechurchyardwall。AtthesametimethoseoftheGovernmentmenwhohadenteredthechurchunperceivedbythesmugglerscriedaloud,’Herebesomeof’ematlast。’

  Thesmugglersremainedinablanksilence,uncertainwhether’someof’em’meanttubsormen;butagainpeepingcautiouslyovertheedgeofthetowertheylearntthattubswerethethingsdescried;

  andsoonthesefatedarticleswerebroughtonebyoneintothemiddleofthechurchyardfromtheirhiding-placeunderthegallery-

  stairs。

  ’Theyaregoingtoput’emonHinton’svaulttilltheyfindtherest!’saidLizzyhopelessly。Theexcisemenhad,infact,beguntopileupthetubsonalargestoneslabwhichwasfixedthere;andwhenallwerebroughtoutfromthetower,twoorthreeofthemenwereleftstandingbythem,therestofthepartyagainproceedingtotheorchard。

  Theinterestofthesmugglersinthenextmanoeuvresoftheirenemiesbecamepainfullyintense。Onlyaboutthirtytubshadbeensecretedinthelumberofthetower,butseventywerehiddenintheorchard,makingupallthattheyhadbroughtashoreasyet,theremainderofthecargohavingbeentiedtoasinkeranddroppedoverboardforanothernight’soperations。Theexcisemen,havingre-

  enteredtheorchard,actedasiftheywerepositivethatherelayhiddentherestofthetubs,whichtheyweredeterminedtofindbeforenightfall。Theyspreadthemselvesoutroundthefield,andadvancingonallfoursasbefore,wentanewroundeveryapple-treeintheenclosure。Theyoungtreeinthemiddleagainledthemtopause,andatlengththewholecompanygatheredthereinawaywhichsignifiedthatasecondchainofreasoninghadledtothesameresultsasthefirst。

  Whentheyhadexaminedthesodhereaboutsforsomeminutes,oneofthemenrose,rantoadisusedporchofthechurchwheretoolswerekept,andreturnedwiththesexton’spickaxeandshovel,withwhichtheysettowork。

  ’Aretheyreallyburiedthere?’saidtheminister,forthegrasswassogreenanduninjuredthatitwasdifficulttobelieveithadbeendisturbed。Thesmugglersweretoointerestedtoreply,andpresentlytheysaw,totheirchagrin,theofficersstandseveraloneachsideofthetree;and,stoopingandapplyingtheirhandstothesoil,theybodilyliftedthetreeandtheturfaroundit。Theapple-treenowshoweditselftobegrowinginashallowbox,withhandlesforliftingateachofthefoursides。Underthesiteofthetreeasquareholewasrevealed,andanexcisemanwentandlookeddown。

  ’Itisallupnow,’saidOwlettquietly。’Andnowallofyegetdownbeforetheynoticewearehere;andbereadyforournextmove。

  Ihadbetterbideheretilldark,ortheymaytakemeonsuspicion,as’tisonmyground。I’llbewithyeassoonasdaylightbeginstopinkin。’

  ’AndI?’saidLizzy。

  ’Youpleaselooktothelinch-pinsandscrews;thengoindoorsandknownothingatall。Thechapswilldotherest。’

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