Joseph Sheridan Le Fanu,
The Tenants of Malory, Volume 3
“ I should look in upon you to-day only I must be at Brighton, not to return till to-morrow, and very busy then, too."They parted. Dingwell did not like it."He's at mischief. I've thought of every thing, and I can't see any thing that would answer his game. I don't like his face."Dingwell felt very oddly. It was all like a dream; an unaccountable horror overcame him. He sent out for a medicine that day, which the apothecary refused to give to Mrs. Rumble. ”
