'Just come in a minute, my lad, and let's have a look at you. People
don't call me names twice.'

Hazel had heard Edward's voice.

She ran to the door, and the apple-green gown rustled about her.

'Ed'ard! Ed'ard! Dunna go for to miscall him! He'll hurt 'ee! He's
stronger'n you. Do 'ee go back, Ed'ard!'

'Never! till you come, too.'

'I like that,' said Reddin. 'Can't you see she's got my gown on her
back? She's mine. She was never yours.'

He looked meaningly and triumphantly at Edward.

'Oh, dunna, Jack! What for do you go to shame me?' said Hazel, twisting
her hands.

Edward took no notice of her.

'I don't know what evil means you used, or how you brought the poor
child here,' he said, controlling himself with an effort. 'But you have
tried to rob me, and you have insulted her--'

'Oh, don't come here talking like an injured husband,' Reddin said;
'you know you aren't her husband.'

'Keep your foul mouth shut before innocence! To try and rob a poor