She would have, too, by Jove, if I hadn't cleared out." "Lor'!" cried Sally, in consternation, "and I've just been a-telling the missis how sweet, and gentle, and innocent, and pretty she looked." "Innocent and gentle be--hanged!" growled the doctor.

"She's the old Satan in female form.

If you don't look out, Sally, she'll throttle you to-morrow when you go in." Sally gave a little yelp of dismay.
"Lor' a massy, Master Guy! then I'll not go near her.

I ain't a-going to be scared out of my senses by mad-women in my old age.

I won't go into her room a step to-morrow, Master Guy.