"I quite give in that they've failed.

I'm on my way back to make other arrangements which will have him out of Ballymoy in twenty-four hours." "You mean the chloride of lime in his bedroom." "That and other things.

I'm convinced that we run a grave risk every hour he spends in Ballymoy, and so I shall naturally take pretty strong measures to get him out." "Don't mix me up in them if you can help it.

I backed you up about the drains, but for a man in my position it doesn't do to go too far, especially with a judge." "All you have to do," said Meldon, "is to supply the chloride of lime and the Condy's Fluid.

I shan't ask you to do anything else.