Ramage, regarding it and putting a well-booted
foot up on the bottom rail. ‘It will suit me very well that you go away, because you are a person without
sense and I do not wish to talk to you. ‘What are you, a nincompoop? She was
Nicholas’s wife, of course. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful
look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately
acted within its walls. In one of these seats, at the end of the aisle
farthest removed from the chancel, the widow took her place, and addressed
herself fervently to her devotions. To use it as a
passport to card-tables and gin-bottles! McClintock wasn't having any guests; at
any rate, he had not mentioned the fact. The evil in his eyes towards her was explosive. Her heart ached; and that puzzled
her. “Do you mind very much?”
He shook his head. ‘If it is that your men there
are going to arrest us, then why do they not do so?’
‘Left to myself, I’d let them,’ he replied grimly. Remember! not a word!"
So saying, he huddled the mantle over Wood's shoulders, dashed the lantern to
the ground, and extinguished the light.
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