"How kind of you to think of it!" "You don't know what it is yet," said Fielding, biting uncomfortably at his black moustache.

"It may not appeal to you.

Quite probably it won't.
You've been a companion before--so Green tells me." "Oh!" Juliet's straight brows gathered slightly.

"Did Mr.Green tell you I was wanting a job ?" "No, he didn't.

Green sticks to his own business and nothing will turn him from it." The squire suddenly lashed with his whip at the grass in front of him, causing Columbus to jump violently and turn a resentful eye upon him.