"What for?" rejoined Quilt, evasively. "Hush!—come hither, and I'll tell you. He turned just in time to see Lucilla exchange an amused look with Hilary. As soon as dinner was over she went into the kitchen and devoted herself to compiling a tray—not a tray merely of halfcooled dinner things, but a specially prepared “nice” tray, suitable for tempting any one. ” He greeted her. She intercepted the glance the spinsters exchanged, and immediately sensed that she had said too much. "And will swear to it?" "I will. Were any thing to happen to him, Newgate wouldn't be what it is, nor Tyburn either. But it strikes me there's a nigger in the woodpile somewhere, as you Yankees say. Very good.
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