One swift glance about the room, and a sensation of grim foreboding swept through him. ‘Oh, peste. Ireton; for may I be hanged myself if I don't believe he'll be as good as his word. " Something in the child's voice, something in her manner, warned the spinster that her well-meaning inquisitiveness had received a set-back and that it would be dangerous to press it forward again.
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