You'll be rich farmers or settlers, perhaps magistrates, one of these days--that is, if you're not hanged.

It's you, I mean,' he'd say, pointing to me and Jim and the Dalys; 'I believe some of you WILL be hanged unless you change a good deal.

It's cold blood and bad blood that runs in your veins, and you'll come to earn the wages of sin some day.

It's a strange thing,' he used to say, as if he was talking to himself, 'that the girls are so good, while the boys are delivered over to the Evil One, except a case here and there.

Look at Mary Darcy and Jane Lammerby, and my little pet Aileen here.