I knew he'd blow up some day under the strain.

She got him at last." "Who got him ?" another asked.
"Rovin' Kate.

She killed him pointing her finger at him--so." "She's got an evil eye.

Everybody's afraid o' the crazy ol' Trollope!" "Nonsense! She isn't half as crazy as the most of us," said the lawyer.
"In my opinion she had a good reason for pointing her finger at that man.

She came from the same town he did over in Vermont.