30/62 His master will be here this evening. Whoever warned him is liable under the Fugitive-Slave Act--Mrs.Penhallow drew the money and--" "One word more, sir, of my wife, and I will thrash you. It is clear that you know all about the matter and connect my wife with this man's escape--you have insulted her." "Oh, Mr.Penhallow," said the old farmer who presided, "I beg of you--" "Keep quiet," said the Squire, "this is my business." "I did not mean to insult Mrs.Penhallow," said Swallow; "I apologize--I--" "You miserable dog," said Penhallow, "you are both a coward and a lying, usurious plunderer of hard-working men. You may be thankful that I am a good-tempered man--but take care." "I shall ask this board to remember what has been said of me," said Swallow. "The law--" "Law! The law of the cowhide is what you will get if I hear again that you have used my wife's name. |