"It is a selfish quality in this case, which can only be gratified by preserving silence.

If Agnes knew that I was a true Romany tramp, she might run away with Lambert, and as you want him to be your husband, it is to your interest to hold your tongue.

Thank you for nothing, Miss Greeby." "I tell you Lambert loves me," cried the woman doggedly, trying to persuade her heart that she spoke truly.

"And whether you leave your money to your wife, or to any one else, makes no manner of difference." "I think otherwise," he retorted.

"And it is just as well to be on the safe side.