'About this boy, love, in whose company they say you left ?' 'The boy, a silly, helpless creature, from brutality and hard usage, is with me now,' rejoined Nicholas.
'You hear ?' said Ralph, appealing to the mother again, 'everything proved, even upon his own confession.

Do you choose to restore that boy, sir ?' 'No, I do not,' replied Nicholas.
'You do not ?' sneered Ralph.
'No,' repeated Nicholas, 'not to the man with whom I found him.

I would that I knew on whom he has the claim of birth: I might wring something from his sense of shame, if he were dead to every tie of nature.' 'Indeed!' said Ralph.

'Now, sir, will you hear a word or two from me ?' 'You can speak when and what you please,' replied Nicholas, embracing his sister.

'I take little heed of what you say or threaten.' 'Mighty well, sir,' retorted Ralph; 'but perhaps it may concern others, who may think it worth their while to listen, and consider what I tell them.