Their colloquy was ended abruptly by the apparition of Miss Klegg at the further door. In the chapel she sang with an open-lunged gusto that silenced Ann Veronica altogether, and in the exercising-yard slouched round with carelessly dispersed feet. Mike was drinking a cup of black coffee. ’ But she reckoned without the fellow Trodger. “The fellow is not such a blackguard, after all. For was not Gerald a gentleman? An Englishman, whose services any female—excluding her own self so idiote— would be very happy to have. My poor son despairs of me, for I have primed every member of the family to bring me the latest novels whenever they choose to visit. "Choose between good and evil;— between him and me. Oh, cuss it!” “Eh?” “He said I would. What was the wench at? Yet he could not maintain this stand off forever. You hear what I say, Quilt?" he added, looking at Jack.
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