Suppose he says no, and--" "Right's right.

Give him the chance, my lord.

How can you know, unless you tell him the truth ?" "Do you like living, Soolsby ?" "Do you want to kill me, my lord ?" There was a dark look in Eglington's face.

"But answer me, do you want to live ?" "I want to live long enough to see the Earl of Eglington in his own house." "Well, I've made that possible.

The other night when you were telling me your little story, you were near sending yourself into eternity--as near as I am knocking this ash off my cigar." His little finger almost touched the ash.