“I have no wish,” he said, “to altogether ignore the fact that you are my wife’s sister, and have therefore a certain claim upon me. After the sights he would have to twiddle his thumbs until the joints cracked. You did not complain then that I personated you—no, nor when Sir John came to me in Paris, and for your sake I lied. Confidence in himself would strengthen him. We are alone, Sir Rowland," he added, snuffing the candles, glancing cautiously around, and lowering his tone, "and what you confide to me shall never transpire,—at least to your disadvantage. He seemed to do ten things before she could think to do one, to leap upon her and take possession. " "Poh! poh!" rejoined Ireton; "it was mere idle boasting.
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