Don't you go near that Grace Carden; don't visit any one that knew us in better days." "Why, what have we to be ashamed of ?" said Henry.

"'Tisn't as if we sat twiddling our thumbs and howling, 'We have seen better days.' And 'tisn't as if we asked favors of anybody.

For my part I don't care who knows I am here, and can make three hundred a year with my own hands and wrong no man.

I'd rather be a good workman in wood and steel than an arrogant old fool like your b--.

No, I won't own him for yours or mine either--call him Raby.