- del O'Kelly." "If you take it to be my
name, your honour can't be any ways wrong in calling me by it; but I call myself citizen Wailman." "And why the devil, my honest friend, do you call yourself so?" "To please myself, and trick my master." "And pray who is your master?" "When I know that, I'll let you know." What! not know your master?" "Why what master knows his servant? There's nothing extraordinary in that, my Lord." "But pray, my good citizen Wailman, where do you live, and where does your master live?"—"I live where I can, your honour; and as to my master, every one knows he lives under ground, in the family vault."
"Is he dead then, or what can he be doing under ground?" said Lady Trelawney. "Looking for friends, Miss, I believe; for he has none, that I see, above board." "I am sure this is a rebel in disguise," whispered Lady Trelawney. Her Lord laughed.
