Put Yourself in His Place by Charles Reade
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like stars."
"I wouldn't like to see the jades," quavered Abel: "their ladyships I mean, axing their pardon." "Nor I!" said Janet, with a great shudder. "It would not be good for you," suggested the Squire; "for the first glance from those dead and glittering eyes strikes any person of the lower orders dumb, the second, blind; the third, dead. So I'm INFORMED. Therefore--LET ME ADVISE YOU NEVER TO GO NEAR CAIRNHOPE OLD CHURCH AT NIGHT." "Not I, sir," said the simple woman. "Nor your children: unless you are very tired of them." "Heaven forbid, sir! But oh, sir, we thought it might be a warning like." "To whom?" "Why, sir, th' old Squire lies there; and heaps more of your folk: and so Abel here was afear'd--but you are the best judge; we be no scholars. Th' old church warn't red-hot from eend to eend for naught: that's certain." "Oh it is me you came to warn?" said Raby, and his lip curled. "Well, sir," (mellifluously), "we thought you had the best right to |
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