No, no!--no thanks! Shut up all that.

If ever you get in a hole, I'll take you out if I can.

Good-by--will you go to the Lords?
Better not--nothing to see, and still less to hear.

All stale.

That's the only comfort for us--we are outside!" he said, with something that almost approached hurry in the utterance; so great was his terror of anything approaching a scene, and so eager was he to escape his brother's gratitude.