two into the cottage, and in a voice that resembled the under-growl
of an enraged bull, said to his wife, for it was she--'You will never
repeat this--I am aware of you; I know you now! Fury! prepare yourself;
I say so to both
With terror and fury upon his huge dark features, he advanced a step or
two into the cottage, and in a voice that resembled the under-growl
of an enraged bull, said to his wife, for it was she--'You will never
repeat this--I am aware of you; I know you now! Fury! prepare yourself;
I say so to both. Ha!' Neither she nor Lamh Laudher had an opportunity
of replying to him, for he ran in a mood perfectly savage to the
half-hundred weight, which he caught by the ring, whirled it round him
two or three times, and, to the amazement of the mob who were crowded
about him, flung it over the roof of the cottage.