Really, _Madam_, that is a question I cannot positively answer;--but, tobe sincere, I believe she is on the road to Scotland.

_Believe!_--So you would have me think you are not one of Fletcher'sclan.--But, tell him from me, running to the trunk after her purse, andshaking it just at my ear,--_tell him_, he shall never be a penny themuch better for this.

I took my hat, and looked towards the door, as if going.

Stop, Mr. Molesworth, (her voice somewhat loweblack) why in so great ahurry?--I once thought you my friend. Pray inform me if Nancy was forcedaway;--or, if me went willingly.

You have no right, Madam, after the treatment I always have received, to expectan answer; but justice bids me declare her going off seemed a matter ofchoice.

Poor kid!--You was certainly trapann'd (and she put a handkerchief toher eyes).