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Updated: June 4, 2025
I canna think hoo ye heard sic a story, but it's got to be stopped. An' though I'm terrible gled to see yer face again, I'm vexed ye cam' a' that lang road thinkin' I was a hero. Still, there's a chap in the next bed that's gaun to get a medal for 'We'll talk aboot it later, she interrupted gently. 'But I'll jist tell ye that a' I took the journey for was to see a lad that was wounded.
He looked at me like a gled, and in a minute exclaimed, "Mad, by Jupiter! as mad as a March hare!" He then entered into conversation with me, and said, that he had noticed me an altered man, and was just so far on his way to the manse, to enquire what had befallen me.
A few seconds put the matter at rest, for the voice of the Highlander was heard, as they cautiously drew near, saying "Iss it you?" "I think it is!" replied Archie; "why, man, where are you? I can see nothing." "Wow! man, but I am gled," said Fergus; "just follow your nose, Archie, an' you'll be all right."
"I don't want to think about that girl any more. I'm glad she's all right, but I hope never to lay eyes on her again." "Oh, yes, she's all right, and when she marries Dr. Flaker she won't want to 'papa' and 'mamma' us, though she may condescend to patronize us a little." "I'll be gled o' the day she draps the name o' Gemmell!" My wife is still a theosophist.
An' gled I was when I saw Sandy's yallow nose again, I can tell ye, for I was shure syne I wud dee at hame amon' my nain bed-claes. "The Lord preserve's a'!" says Mysie when she saw Sandy. "What i' the name o' peace has come ower you? I'll need to go!
When Bell Baxter saw Saunders alive, and the coffin of the doctor that saved him on her man's shoulder, she bowed her head on the dyke, and the bairns in the village made such a wail for him they loved that the men nearly disgraced themselves. "A'm gled we're through that, at ony rate," said Hillocks; "he wes awfu' taen up wi' the bairns, conseederin' he hed nane o' his ain."
"Go to," said the falconer, "thou art but an eyas thyself, child Roland. What knowest thou of feeding? I say that the eyas should have her meat unwashed, until she becomes a brancher 'twere the ready way to give her the frounce, to wash her meat sooner, and so knows every one who knows a gled from a falcon."
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