He thought of his severe attitude towards the girl who was rightly and with contempt refusing his measured help. In one angle of the room stood a disused fire-place, with a rusty grate and broken chimney-piece; in the other there was a sort of box, contrived between the wall and the boards, that looked like an apology for a cupboard. So strongly was he impressed with this idea, that grasping the iron bar with both hands, he dashed it furiously against the door, making the passage echo with the blows. He might be unfortunate, but he would scarcely be a fool. He tired of his popcorn and placed it under his seat. "I can't hold it much longer—it'll break my wrist. . Go up and get my daughter so we can have some homemade pie. "Something more than whisky did that. She knew it. Papa has sent me to be religieuse. Oh, goodness! Bilking! Ann Veronica, you’re a bilker!” Pause. "No matter. But with returning breath came returning vociferations; and the carpenter, with a faint hope of lessening the clamour by change of scene, took up his lantern, opened the door, and walked out.
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