That fellow, who is the veriest rake among us, is always preaching.

Confound him! I wish he had not mentioned it.

A glass of wine may exhilarate me." And pouring out a bumper, he swallowed it at a draught.

"And so the fond fool is pining for her husband, and has some misgivings about him.

Egad! it is well for her she does not know what has really taken place.