” He
crossed himself and grinned. "Granted it were as you say, Jack," said Wild;—"and I sha'n't take the trouble to
contradict you—the estates would be yours hereafter. ”
“Well, tell me. It isn’t law, nor custom, nor
masculine violence settled that. There was only one idea in his head now—to batter and bruise and crush
this weakling, then cast him at the feet of his love-lorn wife. “Maybe we could swing a scholarship to Boston
College for you, you know, with your violin and all. He turned his back on that temptation. We don’t consider each other; we needn’t. "
"Traitor!" cried Sir Rowland—"damned—double-dyed traitor!"
"Away with him," vociferated Jonathan to his myrmidons, who, having
surrounded Trenchard, hurried him off to the coach before he could utter another
word,—"first to Mr. Wood
scarcely knew where he was.
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