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"Would you come, Naggie?" asked Dolores. "Oh! I should like nothing half so well. If you could only wait till my turn is over, and the exam!" "Of course! Why, we shall not have finished the correspondence till after the examination! How capital it will be! My father will like your bright face, and you will think him like Fergus grown older. Will your sister consent?" "Oh!

"Troth, mither, no muckle wi' heaven, I doubt, considering wha I carry ahint me and as for hell, it will fight its ain battle at its ain time, I'se be bound. Come, naggie, trot awa, man, an as thou wert a broomstick, for a witch rides thee With my curtch on my foot, and my shoe on my hand, I glance like the wildfire through brugh and through land."

"Troth, mither, no muckle wi' heaven, I doubt, considering wha I carry ahint me and as for hell, it will fight its ain battle at its ain time, I'se be bound. Come, naggie, trot awa, man, an as thou wert a broomstick, for a witch rides thee With my curtch on my foot, and my shoe on my hand, I glance like the wildfire through brugh and through land."

"Exactly the element of our maiden aunt." "And nobody to be seen." "Naggie, why do they shut one up in boxes?" "Just to daunt Flapsy's roving eye, Tickle, my dear." "Don't, Polly. There was nobody to be seen if we hadn't been in a box. Of course no one comes there but stately old farmers and their smart daughters.

"'How happy should that trooper be Who, riding on a naggie, Should take thy little children up, And dash them 'gin the craggie!" Charles Osmond and Erica laughed heartily. "They will only dash you against metaphorical rocks in the nineteenth century," continued Raeburn.