William Carleton,
The Evil Eye; Or, The Black Spector
“ Woodward. But will Mr. Woodward marry me, sir? because he said he would—in the coorse of some time.” “And if he said so don't be uneasy; he is a gentleman, and a gentleman, you know, always keeps his word. Don't be alarmed, my pretty girl—your lover will provide for you.” “Am I to pay you anything, sir?” she asked, rising. “No, my dear, I will take no money from you; but if you wish to save Mr. Woodward from danger, you will enable the soldiers to, arrest Shawn-na-Middogue. Even you, yourself, are not safe so long as he is at large.” ”
