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Updated: June 22, 2025


Weller; 'and wen I'm took off the road, it'll come to you, so take care you don't spend it all at vunst, my boy, and mind that no widder gets a inklin' o' your fortun', or you're done. Having delivered this warning, Mr. Weller resumed his pipe with a more serene countenance; the disclosure of these matters appearing to have eased his mind considerably.

"That's what makes me say 't was a mighty mean trick he played on Justus," the register broke in. "Who? How?" demanded the coroner. "Why, Justus was the t'other feller. Wat an' the girl never let him have an inklin' of it. They just fooled him along, believin' she was goin' ter marry him.

'Of course you must answer questions, but you needn't blab out stuff they don't ask you, so as to lead 'em on. I know 'em, the blood-hounds; they'll squeeze you dry, once let 'em git an inklin' you know sunthin' more.

Really, she knowed more about the true condition of things than you did. Still, even so, you no doubt got an inklin' sometimes of how things stood with regards to your finances." She nodded, saying nothing, and he went on: "Well, jest about that time, one day in the early part of the summer I had a visit frum Aunt Sharley.

"Tho' 'twas no more than an inklin', and I put it aside, seein' as how no man with eyes could mistake the one she favoured." "Meanin' me, o' course," interjected Cai, jabbing the tobacco down in his pipe. "You?" 'Bias opened his eyes wide: then he smiled an indulgent smile. "Ho you must excuse me but if that isn' too rich!"

'I have an inklin', replied Teen, and said no more, though her face became yet more gravely troubled. 'Liz, she said suddenly, 'will ye tell me wan thing afore we gang doon to Bourhill, if we gang? 'What is't? 'Had Fordyce onything to dae wi' you gaun awa' when you did? 'Mind yer ain business, replied Liz, with the utmost calmness, not even changing colour.

My certies! if Clavers, or Sherp, or Lauderdale had an inklin' o' the hunderd pairt o' the law-brekin' that I've done, it's a gallows in the Gressmarkit as high as Haman's wad be ereckit for me, an' my heed an' hauns, may be, would be bleachin' on the Nether Bow. Humph! but they've no' gotten me yet!"

"Then find him alone," he countered, sullenly. But a moment later he was plucking at Benito's elbow. "What's it all abaout, this 'ere news? Cawn't ye tell a fellow? Give me an inklin'; trust me and I'll trust you; that's business." Benito hesitated. "It's about the ranch," he returned at a venture. "Ow, the rawnch. Well, you needn't 'ave been so bloody sly about it.

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