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This was the first time we had been alone since his return from Scotland, and, as he betrayed these tokens of agitation, I had little doubt that he was about to enter upon the subject I most dreaded. 'To my unutterable relief, I found I was mistaken, and that, whatever he knew of Mr. Mervyn's suspicions or discoveries, he did not intend to converse with me on the topic.

I'se spoil none and Squoire Mervyn's as cross as poy-crust too, mon he's aye maundering an my guests but land beneath his house, though it be marked for the fourth station in the Survey. Noa, noa, e'en let un smell things out o' themselves for Joe Hodges

"Was it really in Haversleigh Church that Sir Mervyn climbed into the belfry and was killed?" "Or did the writer make that up?" "No, that is true too," replied Monica. "The tower is still called 'Sir Mervyn's Tower', and it is said there is the stain of his blood on the great bell, and that nothing can ever take it off." "Have you seen it?" "Yes, once. It's only a patch of rust."

Matilda, these hopes vanished the instant I beheld Mr. Mervyn's countenance at breakfast the next morning.

In fact, Sturk had been urging on his lordship the purchase of this little property, which, for many reasons ought to be had a bargain, and adjoined Lord Castlemallard's, and had talked him into viewing it quite as an object. No wonder, then, he should look on Mervyn's restorations and residence, in the light of an impertinence and an intrusion.

Matilda, these hopes vanished the instant I beheld Mr. Mervyn's countenance at breakfast the next morning.

Not for nothing was that wretched woman's life interwoven with my own, if only for an hour; not for nothing did my spirit harbor a conflict and an agony, which, thank God, are far from its own story. Though Margaret Mervyn's dagger failed to pierce my flesh, the wound in my soul may never wholly be healed.

There is ever knavery in that laugh of thine, Varney." "I only meant, my lord," said Varney, "that Tressilian has taken the sure way to avoid heart-breaking. He hath had a companion a female companion a mistress a sort of player's wife or sister, as I believe with him in Mervyn's Bower, where I quartered him for certain reasons of my own." "A mistress! meanest thou a paramour?"

The worst of it is that it's a fairly long story, and if I read it I'm afraid there won't be any time left for you to tell yours." "Oh, we don't mind that!" "So much the better!" "Fire away!" "Do go on!" Thus encouraged, Monica found her place and, the girls having clustered round her in a close circle so as to hear the better, she began her tale: SIR MERVYN'S WARD

I would not harm him more than I can help. Keep eye on him, however, Varney." "I lodged him for that reason," said Varney, "in Mervyn's Tower, where he is under the eye of my very vigilant, if he were not also my very drunken, servant, Michael Lambourne, whom I have told your Grace of." "Grace!" said Leicester; "what meanest thou by that epithet?"

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