Ha! ha! ha!" "Are you mad ?" whispered his companion, giving him a violent nudge.
"Bah! You needn't fear that she will hear what I'm saying.

The puny little dear has swooned again.

Didn't you notice that I had to fairly carry her from the altar ?" "These dainty little heiresses have to be handled with kid gloves," remarked Halloran.

"Fainting when anything goes wrong seems to be their especial weakness." "She will soon find out that I will not tolerate that kind of thing!" exclaimed Armstrong, as he insisted upon being called from that moment out.
"Be easy with her.

Don't show your hand or your temper until you get hold of the money," warned Halloran.