The necessity which had previously existed of leaving the ghastly evidence of
the murderous deed undisturbed,—the presence of the mangled corpse,—the
bustle of the inquest, at which her attendance was required,—all these
circumstances produced a harrowing effect upon the young girl's imagination. "Long life to the Marquis!" reiterated Terence; "he's an honour to ould Ireland!"
"Didn't I tell you how it would be?" remarked Quilt. ‘En tout cas, it is
not up at all, but down. She did not know herself. ‘Seems to me, missie, as you’re as dangerous a female
as I’m like to see. How she had hated it!… All these
mumblings which were never explained, which carried no more sense to her
brain than they would have carried to Old Morgan's swearing parrot. "
The girl fished into the bottle for an olive. If we were to wait till
a prig was rightfully nabbed, we might tarry till doomsday.
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