Act fair, Liz--don't persuade him to leave you all the money.

If you do, we'll quarrel--that's flat.

Don't try and cozen him out of my share as well as your own--you hear!" "Oh, George!" rejoined she reproachfully--"I never had such an idea." "Then what are you so much together for?
Why is there so much whispering and writing, and going off on journeys all alone?
What does it all mean, eh ?" "It means nothing at all, George.

You are not yourself to-night," said she evasively; "you had better go to bed." "It is _you_ that are not yourself," he retorted.

"What makes you look so pale and worried--and why do you and the old man start if the door cracks, as if the devil was after you?
What is the meaning of that ?" asked he with a drunken leer.