"Oh no;--not in the least;--if the money's really there. Have you heard any sum named, sir?" The old man only grunted. "There are two sisters and two brothers. I don't suppose the girls would have a hundred thousand each."
"They say the widow of that brewer who died the other day has about twenty thousand a year."
"It's only for her life, sir."
"She could insure her life. D----me, sir, we must do something. If you turn up your nose at one woman after another how do you mean to live?"

"None in the least, if the money's really there. I don't suppose the girls would have a hundred thousand each."
"D___ me, sir, we must do something. If you turn up your nose at one woman after another, how do you mean to live?"
