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deserted, he dodged round and made off down the lane after the chaise,
with the sturdy man close behind him, and the fugitive, who had turned
now, following remotely.
Suddenly he stumbled and fell; his immediate pursuer went headlong,
and he rose to his feet to find himself with a couple of antagonists
again. He would have had little chance against them had not the
slender lady very pluckily pulled up and returned to his help. It
seems she had had a revolver all this time, but it had been under the
seat when she and her companion were attacked. She fired at six
yards' distance, narrowly missing my brother. The less courageous of
the robbers made off, and his companion followed him, cursing his
cowardice. They both stopped in sight down the lane, where the third
man lay insensible.
"
Take this!" said the slender lady, and she gave my brother her
revolver.
"Go back to the chaise," said my brother, wiping the blood from his
split lip.
She turned without a word--they were both panting--and they went
back to where the lady in white struggled to hold back the frightened
pony.
The robbers had evidently had enough of it. When my brother looked
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