”
“An appetite like yours,” he said resignedly, “is fatal to all sentiment. "
"Not unless your skull's bullet-proof," cried a voice at his elbow; and, as the
words were uttered, a pistol was snapped at his head, which,—fortunately or
unfortunately, as the reader pleases,—only burnt the priming. Why
did you let him have it?"
"Let him have it? I can't stand at the elbow of any of the guests and regulate his
or her actions. That's why I'm so anxious to get her to a haven. —I'll give him the edication of a prig,—teach him the use
of his forks betimes,—and make him, in the end, as clever a cracksman as his
father. They put her down, and she leaped at them; she
smote a helmet to the ground. He will be here in a moment or so, and you will then learn his
determination. But
from the—the economic point of view you’re a very young and altogether
inexperienced person. He
fancied that the whole fabric of the bridge was cracking over head,—that the
arch was tumbling upon him,—that the torrent was swelling around him,
whirling him off, and about to bury him in the deafening abyss. Only old
librarians and Shirley Temples say that. Good night!" She pressed his hand and went
out.
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