I have not hurt him.

I have done him good." "Oh!" said Saltash, and looked down at the small, trembling figure in the corner.

"It's medicine, is it?
But a bit strong for a child of that size.
I should try a milder dose next time." Antonio laughed harshly.

"The next time, milord, I shall take him--so--and wring his neck!" His laugh became a snarl as he turned.

"Get up now, you--you son of a pig, and go back to your work!" "Easy! Easy!" said Saltash, with a smile.