He's as savage and suspicious as the devil himself.

I should never have noticed the miniature at all, if it hadn't been for him.

He was standing by, rating her ladyship,--who can scarcely stir from the sofa,--while I was packing up her jewels in the case, and I observed that she tried to hide a small casket from him.

His back was no sooner turned, than she slipped this casket into the box.

The next minute, I contrived, without either of 'em perceiving me, to convey it into my own pocket.