She told me the tale the other night, and I've only elaborated it. It could not be a legal marriage. ‘It is imbecile that you are. You’ll have to find someone else. I doubt I hold any interest for him anymore. As silent as she had remained about who had brought her home last night. Kneebone, having been alarmed by something in the widow's look before her feelings found vent in the manner above described, thrust his hand instinctively into his coat in search of his pocket-book,—about the security of which, as it contained several letters and documents implicating himself and others in the Jacobite plot, he was, not unnaturally, solicitous,—and finding it gone, he felt certain he had been robbed. “You cannot! Oh, you cannot. She further suspected that he might find a servant to dally with in the meantime, if he had not already. "You are not. I don’t think we’re altogether to blame if we don’t take some of your lot seriously. She let him have it all, as it was, after all, for the last time. "How long will he be laid up?" "Three or four weeks, if he doesn't peg out during the night. Leave the room! leave the house, Sir! and enter it again at your peril. "If we take him, I don't mind giving you a share—say a fourth—provided you lend a helping hand.
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