I'll sell out to him.

He'll bid high, I'm thinking." Baffled by her sharper accomplice, and afraid to trust her with the secret of the child's parentage lest she should rob her of the last gain possible to receive out of this great iniquity, Mrs.Bray became wrought up to a state of ungovernable passion, and in a blind rage pushed Pinky from her room.

The assault was sudden and unexpected---so sudden that Pinky, who was the stronger, had no time to recover herself and take the offensive before she was on the outside and the door shut and locked against her.

A few impotent threats and curses were interchanged between the two infuriated women, and then Pinky went away.
On the day following, as Mr.Dinneford was preparing to go out, he was informed that a lady had called and was waiting down stairs to see him.
She did not send her card nor give her name.

On going into the room where the visitor had been shown, he saw a little woman with a dark, sallow complexion.