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'Well, that is tolerably cool for a manufacturer's daughter, said his friend. 'What next? 'I wonder how the Duke likes it? said Mr. Cassilis. 'Or the Duchess? added one of his friends. 'Or the Everinghams? added the other. 'The Duke will be deuced glad to see Beau settled, I take it, said Mr. Cassilis. 'A good deal depends on the tin, said his friend.
'No, no, my dear fellow; it is not at all that sort of thing. 'But they say it requires a deuced deal of history, continued Mr. Cassilis. 'One must brush up one's Goldsmith. Canterton used to be the fellow for history at White's. He was always boring one with William the Conqueror, Julius Caesar, and all that sort of thing. 'I tell you what, said Mr.
When young King James came to Paris to meet Magdalen of France with the sudden pathetic result of a hasty romantic marriage soon followed by the poor young lady's death young Cassilis was still there with his tutor, who was himself but little advanced in life beyond his patron. And it was presumably in the train of the royal pair that the young men returned home.
Well," he added, with an odd smile, "perhaps you are not altogether wrong. But ask Cassilis here. He knows me. Am I a man to trust? Am I safe and scrupulous? Am I kind?" "I know you talk a great deal, and sometimes, I think, very foolishly," replied Clara, "but I know you are a gentleman, and I am not the least afraid."
Cassilis, with slow, and crushing emphasis, "to Miss Devine's nephew " "And mine, Mr. Cassilis, mine by er mutual adoption, and inclination." "And I repeat that your choice of subjects is peculiar, to say the least of it." "But then, mine is rather a peculiar nephew, sir.
Chap-book of the Raid of Cassilis. The door is open to the wall, The air is bright and free; Adown the stair, across the hall, And then-the world and me; The bare grey bent, the running stream, The fire beside the shore; And we will bid the hearth farewell, And never seek it more, My love, And never seek it more.
He seemed annoyed by the question, but admitted with reluctance that he had a little. "Well," I continued, "it is their money they are after, is it not? Why not give it up to them?" "Ah!" replied he, shaking his head, "I have tried that already, Mr. Cassilis; and alas that it should be so! but it is blood they want." "Huddlestone, that's a little less than fair," said Northmour.
And even if the tale be not true of this or that lady, or this or that old tower, it is true in the essence of all men and women: for all of us, some time or other, hear the gipsies singing; over all of us is the glamour cast. Some resist and sit resolutely by the fire. Most go and are brought back again, like Lady Cassilis.
Had I the time, I should be delighted to explain to you exactly how much, as it is allow me to wish you a very good evening." Mr. Cassilis smiled, and his teeth seemed to gleam whiter, and sharper than ever in the moon-light: "Wouldn't it be rather more apropos if you said 'Good-bye' Mr. Bellew?" he enquired. "You are leaving Dapplemere, shortly, I understand, aren't you?"
Sir George Mackenzie. Gilbert Burnet, the bishop. His wife was a sister of Lord Cassilis. On Dundee's retreat from Badenoch, some of his men who had straggled for plunder had been caught and hung by Gordon of Edenglassie, Sheriff of Banff. Mackay had now decided on a new plan of campaign.
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