Jos clasped his hands and cried, "He would go back to India. He would do anything, only he must have time: they mustn't say anything to Mrs. Crawley--she'd--she'd kill me if she knew it. You don't know what a terrible woman she is," the poor wretch said.

Jos clasped his hands and agreed. He would go back to India. He would do anything, only he must have time: and they mustn't say anything to Mrs. Crawley.
"She'd - she'd kill me if she knew. You don't know what a terrible woman she is," the poor wretch said.
