human
Solomon! open this door directly--it is I, the dean.
gpt
Good dear sir! said Solomon, apparently asleep, and fumbling for the keys of the college gates--
human
Listen to me, Solomon: I am not going out. Did you let any one out just now--just before I called you?
gpt
No, sir; nobody whatsomdever.
human
Solomon! I ask you, did you not, just now, let a _woman_ out?
gpt
Lawk! no, sir--Lord forbid!
human
Now, Solomon, bring your light, and come with me; this must be inquired into. I saw a woman run this way, and if she is not gone through the gate, she is gone into this next number. Whose rooms are in No. 13?
gpt
There's Mr Dyson's, sir, on the ground-floor.
human
Hah! well, I'll call Mr Dyson up. Whose besides?
gpt
There's Mr Leicester, sir, above his'n.
human
Very well, Solomon; call up Mr Dyson, and say I wish to speak with him particularly.