E. You never can tell. Who are you going with?\"
\"Nobody. ”
“It would be my pleasure, madame. They can’t help
seeing things in the way they do. ”
“Only you won’t let me live. It was
lent me by a countryman o' mine; but I paid him back in his own coin—ha! ha!"
"A countryman of yours, Terry?"
"Ay, and a noble one, too, Quilt—more's the pity! You've heard of the Marquis
of Slaughterford, belike?"
"Of course; who has not? He's the leader of the Mohocks, the general of the
Scourers, the prince of rakes, the friend of the surgeons and glaziers, the terror of
your tribe, and the idol of the girls!"
"That's him to a hair?" cried Terence, rapturously. “I do not suppose he will be home till late. ‘As to that, I am a devil, say the nuns. Possessed of you, I shall have a treasure
such as kings could not boast. ”
She tried to think of some altered state of affairs in which these monstrous
limitations would be alleviated, in which women would stand on their own feet
in equal citizenship with men. ‘Could she have been a spy, after
all?’
‘Oh, she’s not a spy,’ Gerald answered, almost absently.
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