I did not lay any traps for her. "By all means," rejoined Quilt. She caught her finger in the lock and had to ask him to help pry it out. But, bloodan'-'ouns! man, if ould Nick himself were to hit me a blow, I'd be afther givin' him another. Would that a certain major might cast upon her such a look. ‘Ah, bah, it is enough,’ she cried, and turning, ran out of the room. He answered with the greatest assurance, that he knew nothing whatever of the matter—had seen no pocket-book, and no associate to give up. To-morrow at twelve I'll be with you, Mr. ” Anna laughed, and went back to her easy chair.
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