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Her black eyes grew clouded, and she went down into the road to bring comfort to the sufferers. "Never mind, then; never mind, you bwoys; us'll get 'e another braave shell, so us will. Theer, theer, give over an' come 'long wi' me an' see the flags. Theer's many bigger auld crabshells wheer that comed from, I lay. Your faither'll get 'e another."
Come now, like a good lass, and go to your bed." "Oh, dear, I wonner what my mither will say aboot it," wailed the girl, sobbing. "She'll hae a sair, sair heart the nicht, an' my faither'll break his heart. Oh, if only something could tell them I am a' richt, an' safe, it would mak' things easier." "There now. Don't worry about that any more, dearie. You'll only make yourself ill.
They'll look back an' think what a snake 'twas they had 'bout the house, I s'pose. Mother'll whine an' say, 'Ah! 'er was a bitter weed for sartain, an' faither'll thunder till the crocks rattle an' bid none dare foul the air wi' my name no more. But I be wearyin' of 'e wi' my clackin', Jan, dear heart?" "Not so, Joan never think that. I could listen to you till Doomsday.
Tregenza, than trapsing off to Truro or somewheers an' wastin' their time an' spendin' money they'll be wanting back agin 'fore Christmas," retorted Sally, with some warmth. But Mrs. Tregenza only shook her head and sighed. "You speaks as a onmarried wummon, Sarah; but if you comed to be a bride you'd sing dif-fer'nt. No honeymoon's wrong, an' your faither'll tell the same." Mr.
"Us doan't want to knaw no more 'bout it," declared his mother after dinner was over. "You've laced en an' that's enough. You knaw what faither'll say. You did ought to fight no battle but the Lard's. Now clap this here over your eye for a bit, then be off with 'e."
My! it's awfu'! It'll be a sair, sair heart her faither'll hae when he hears about it. He had aye an' awfu' wark wi' Mysie, an' thought the world o' her. If he got Mysie richt he ay seemed to think that a' else was richt. I hope nae harm has come to her. I dinna ken what the world's comin' to at a', I'm sure? My, it's awfu', isn't it?" and Mrs. Johnstone went out to spread the news, leaving Mrs.
I wadna let it oot. An' ilka nicht I pit the lamp i' the window, for I aye thocht, 'He'll mebbe come the nicht." "She's wanderin'," Donald said to me, awe mingling with his voice. "She's found the wanderer," I said; and we both moved nearer, each signalling the other to be still. Elsie's gaze passed us by, outgoing far into the darkness. "Na, na, Robin; yir faither'll no' be angry.
Mother won't never turn against me, an' so long as your faither can forgive, the rest of the world's welcome to look so black as it pleases." "Faither'll forgive 'e." "He might just wance more. He've got to onderstand my points better late days." "Come an' sleep then, an' fret no more till marnin' light anyway." "'Tis the thing hidden, hanging over my head, biding behind every corner.
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