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Bassompierre, Mém. p. 72. Sully, Mém. vol. viii. p. 30. Bassompierre, Mém. p. 72. Richelieu, Hist. de la Mère et du Fils, vol. i. pp. 57-59. Richelieu, Hist. de la Mère et du Fils, vol. i. pp. 83, 84. L'Etoile, vol. iv. p. 155. Mercure Français, 1610, vol. i. p. 492. Matthieu, Hist. des Derniers Troubles, book iii. p. 454. Mém. de Henri, Duc de Rohan, edit. Petitot.

"I must have him brought here there is no other way." "An' whaur wad be the guid o' that, mem? By yer ain shawin', he wad rin oot o' 's verra body to win awa' frae ye." "I did not mean by force," returned Mrs Stewart. "Some one he has confidence in must come with him. Nothing else will give me a chance.

But I'm not sure what he said. The words went away." "When was it he asked you?" said Dawtie, sunk in thought. "The night but one before the trial," answered Alexa. "He micht hae ta'en you, then, i'stead o' me a lady an' a'. Oh, mem! do you think he took me 'cause I was in trouble? He micht hae been laird himsel'." "Dawtie! Dawtie!" cried Alexa.

"If ta poy will pe a Stewart," he went on, heedless of the indifference of her remark, "who'll pe knowing put he'll may pe of ta plood royal!" "There didna leuk to be muckle royalty aboot auld John, honest man, wha cudna rule a wife, though he had but ane!" returned Miss Horn. "If you 'll please, mem, ton't you'll pe too sherp on ta poor man whose wife will not pe ta coot wife.

Marly, Choisy, and Bellevue were all between Versailles and Paris. Mém. de Goncourt, quoting a MS. diary of Hardy, p. 35. De Vermond, who had accompanied her from Vienna as her reader. See St. Simon's account of Dangeau, i., p. 392.

"I that is yes it's a painful affair, mem," he said, giving one look at her pale face, and then turning away in a flurry. "I beg to refer you to Blunt, Hone, and Sharpus, my lawyers, mem," he added, collecting himself. "I didn't expect this from YOU, Mr. Eglantine," said the lady, and began to sob. "And after what's 'appened, I didn't expect a visit from YOU, mem. I thought Mrs.

"If you stay you certainly never will, for you'll be away with the ruffians. Take a sensible view, Mem. You'll be no good to your friend or your friend to you if before night you're rocking in a ship." The girl shook her head again, gently but decisively. "It was our arrangement. I cannot break it. Besides, I am sure that he will come in time, for he has never failed "

"Marriage is a first-rate state, and agreeable a good deal of the time; but it haint a state of perfect peace and rest, and you'll find out it haint if you are ever married." But Miss Fogg said, mildly, "that she thought I wuz mistaken she thought it wuz." "You do?" sez I. "Yes, mem," sez she.

On the leaves of the pocketbook, people's addresses scrawled in pencil, and bets jotted down in red ink. On one leaf, by itself, this queer inscription: "MEM. 5 ALONG. 4 ACROSS." I understood everything but those words and figures, so of course I copied them out into my own book. Then I waited in the pantry till Boots had brushed the clothes, and had taken them upstairs.

"They wad be dull thanks, mem, that war thankit afore I kenned what for." "For allowing you to carry me ashore, of course." "Be thankit, mem, wi' a' my hert. Will I gang doon o' my knees?" "No. Why should you go on your knees?" "'Cause ye're 'maist ower bonny to luik at stan'in', mem, an' I'm feared for angerin' ye." "Don't say ma'am to me." "What am I to say, than, mem? I ask yer pardon, mem."