Making sure that the drawbridge was raised, and that he could not hope for stealthy entrance there, he crept silently to the rear of the great building, and there among the bushes his men searched for the ladder that Norman of Torn had seen the knavish servant of My Lady Claudia
unearth, that the outlaw might visit the Earl of Buckingham, unannounced.
In fact, the minister, who, in the plenitude of his power, had been unable to
unearth Napoleon's secret, might in despair at his own downfall interrogate Dantes and so lay bare the motives of Villefort's plot.
Excavating about it, I
unearthed a small wooden box.
But he's written a wonderful story, telling how he happened to come across the ancient manuscripts in the tomb of some old Indian whose mummy he
unearthed on a trip to Central America.
He ate in the same open air; that is, his two only meals, -- breakfast and dinner: supper he never touched; nor reaped his beard; which darkly grew all gnarled, as
unearthed roots of trees blown over, which still grow idly on at naked base, though perished in the upper verdure.
Long John Silver
unearthed a very competent man for a mate, a man named Arrow.
Much of his past was
unearthed, indeed, and all disreputable: tales came out of the man's cruelty, at once so callous and violent; of his vile life, of his strange associates, of the hatred that seemed to have surrounded his career; but of his present whereabouts, not a whisper.
Wrapped in matting, well oiled, free from rust, and brand new, two Winchesters were first
unearthed. Sheldon did not recognize them.
For two days they labored to tear a way through to their imprisoned friends; but when, after Herculean efforts, they had
unearthed but a few yards of the choked passage, and discovered the mangled remains of one of their fellows they were forced to the conclusion that Tarzan and the second Waziri also lay dead beneath the rock mass farther in, beyond human aid, and no longer susceptible of it.
He found "pay" that was no more than "wages" on a dozen surface bars, and from the generous spread of flour gold in the muck and gravel of a score of creeks, he was more confident than ever that coarse gold in quantity was waiting to be
unearthed. Often he turned his eyes to the northward ridge of hills, and pondered if the gold came from them.
So Martin
unearthed a carbon copy of "Star-dust," and during the reading of it Brissenden chuckled, rubbed his hands, and forgot to sip his toddy.
The box was soon
unearthed. It was not very large; it was iron bound and had been very strong before the slow years had injured it.