No one had lived here since old man Remenham had died some eighteen months ago, for the heir, so it was rumoured, was a relative with property of his own. All this muddle to placate his conscience! "Here—quick!" McClintock thrust a cigar into Spurlock's hand. Anna said nothing. But, bloodan'-'ouns! man, if ould Nick himself were to hit me a blow, I'd be afther givin' him another. "Well, Mr. Kneebone were here to protect me!" "If it is Jonathan," rejoined Wood, "it is very well for Mr. " "God forbid!" exclaimed Wood, fervently; and, as if afraid of prolonging the interview, he added, with some precipitation, "But I must be going: I've stayed here too long already.
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