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"Is this the direct road to London from that place?" I demanded. "No," said the man; "but I had to visit two or three other places on certain commissions I was entrusted with; amongst others to ---, where I had to take a small sum of money. I am rather tired, master; and, if you please, I will sit down beside you." "You have as much right to sit down here as I have," said I, "the road is free for every one; as for sitting down beside me, you have the look of an honest man, and I have no objection to your company." "Why, as for being honest, master," said the man, laughing and sitting down by me, "I haven't much to say--many is the wild thing I have done when I was younger; however, what is done, is done. To learn, one must live, master; and I have lived long enough to learn the grand point of wisdom." "What is that?" said I. "That honesty is the best policy, master." "You appear to be a sailor," said I, looking at his dress. "I was not bred a sailor," said the man, "though, when my foot is on the salt water, I can play the part--and play it well too. I am now from a long voyage." "From America?" said I. "Farther than that," said the man. "Have you any objection to tell me?" said I. "From New South Wales," said the man, looking me full in the face. "Dear me," said I. "Why do you say 'Dear me'?" said the man. "It is a very long way off," said I. "Was that your reason for saying so?" said the man. "Not exactly," said I. "No," said the man, with something of a bitter smile; "it was something else that made you say so; you were thinking of the convicts." "Well," said I, "what then?--you are no convict." "How do you know?" "You do not look like one." "Thank you, master," said the man, cheerfully; "and, to a certain extent, you are right--bygones are bygones--I am no longer what I was, nor ever will be again; the truth, however, is the truth--a convict I have been--a convict at Sydney Cove." "And you have served out the period for which you were sentenced, and are now returned?" "As to serving out my sentence," replied the man, "I can't say that I did; I was sentenced for fourteen years, and I was in Sydney Cove little more than half that time. The truth is that I did the Government a service. There was a conspiracy amongst some of the convicts to murder and destroy--I overheard and informed the Government; mind one thing, however, I was not concerned in it; those who
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