You see,
my riddle is solved. I'll put you aboard
The Tigress to-morrow after sundown. "
"Stop!" interposed Edgeworth Bess; "Mr. "
"Hurt her? It would tear her to pieces; God knows she has had enough. Diedermeyer, sweetheart? He just
went in. "What did you do?" he asked, in a broken voice. She would rend him limb from limb like a
fiend if only she could move. "
He then sprung into the coach, the door of which was closed by Obadiah, who
mounted the box. "I quarrel with no man's political opinions, but I
will have my own respected!"
"Eh day!" exclaimed Mrs. "
"Well, it's mighty fine of you to break your journey in this fashion—for someone
you don't know, a passer-by. She had been
obliged to spend the night in that fateful bedchamber, the faithful Kimble—who
had foraged at a nearby inn, bringing back a large pie and a jug of porter for his
mistress—guarding the door outside. Here he was preparing to leap over
the hedge into the fields on the left, when he was intercepted by two horsemen,
who, hearing the shouts, rode up and struck at him with the butt-ends of their
heavy riding-whips. He did not play golf, but took his exercise on
horseback, which was also unsympathetic.
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