While he was straining every sinew, his foot slipped, and he fell, head foremost, into a deep trench, which he had not observed in the dark. “It is about your sister, Lady Ferringhall. The beachcomber, the lowest in the human scale; and some day he would enter into this estate. How long he sat there, reeling off this drivel, he never knew. What isn’t a day-dream is this: that you and I are going to put an end to flummery—and go!” “Go!” said Ann Veronica, clenching her hands. Suddenly she had become afraid. “She’s going to have some sort of meal with the Widgetts down the Avenue, and go up with them. " "Nothing else?" "No. This time you cannot. "Ah! Terry O'Flaherty!" he cried, shouting after the Irishman, who took to his heels as soon as he found his murderous attempt unsuccessful; "you may run, but you'll not get out of my reach. "That is good. He has told me sufficient of you—" "My dear," interposed Wood, "for goodness' sake—" "I will speak," screamed his wife, totally disregarding the interruption; "I will tell this worthless creature what I know about her,—and what I think of her. To-night she could have hugged both the old maids.
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