"
"Better she die by her own hand, than by that monster's," cried Jack, brandishing
the bar. . Curses
light on the horse!" he added, seizing the bridle of his steed, who continued
snorting and shivering, as if still under the influence of some unaccountable
alarm; "what can ail him?"
"I know what ails him, your honour," rejoined the groom, riding up as he spoke;
"he's seen somethin' not o' this world. This threat terrified Ann Veronica
so much that she declared with sobs and vehemence that she would never come
home again, and for a time both talked at once and very wildly. "
As familiar as Quilt Arnold himself with every part of Wild's mysterious abode,
as well as with the ways of its inmates, Jack, without a moment's hesitation, took
up a lamp which was burning in the hall, and led his companion up the great
stone stairs. Though nearly dark, there was still light enough left to enable him to discern
surrounding objects. The man who staggers,
whose face is flushed, whose attitude is either noisily friendly or truculent, has
some chance; liquor bends him eventually.
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