" "Zounds!" exclaimed Quilt, "did you kill him?" "Not quite," replied Terence, laughing; "but I brought him to his senses. She came back with two women, one in each arm, which she threw down like sticks as she alit onto the stone causeway. Moreoever, it had cost her a whipping and several days’ imprisonment in her cell on bread and water. "Poor Mrs. She leaves town to-morrow. Her father’s ideas of expostulation were a little harsh and forcible, and over the claret-colored table-cloth and under the gas chandelier, with his hat and umbrella between them like the mace in Parliament, he and his daughter contrived to have a violent quarrel. Then began expostulations, preluded by a telegram and headed by her aunt. “Rummy lot we are!” said Roddy.
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