She knew that to expect more now was like anticipating a gold-mine in the garden. "What for?" rejoined Quilt, evasively. A struggle of the most terrific kind now ensued. "You musht do dat shob yourself, Mishter Vild," rejoined Abraham, shaking his head. " "What motive can you have for so vile a deed?" asked Mrs. The uproar was tremendous—men yelling— dogs barking,—but above all was heard the stentorian voice of Jonathan, urging them on. " "Impossible," replied Sheppard, in the same tone. They did not have to wait long. She got up and unlocked the door. It was intolerable to think that he might overhear words and phrases.
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