"Tony won't see me want when he comes into ten thousand a year."
"Who said he was coming into it?" demanded the lady, coldly.
"You said he was the heir."
"He hasn't got the estate, and I don't mean he shall have it."
"How will you prevent that ma'am?"
Mrs. Middleton again put her hand on the man's tattered coat sleeve, and in a voice scarcely above a whisper, said:
"Mr. Rugg, you must prevent it."
"How can I prevent it?" asked the tramp, with an assumption of innocence.
"I take it, you are not a religious man?"