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"Truly, Sir Arthur, I was not so much exposed to it I kept terra firma you fairly committed yourself to the cold night-air in the most literal of all senses. But such adventures become a gallant knight better than a humble esquire, to rise on the wings of the night-wind to dive into the bowels of the earth. What news from our subterranean Good Hope! the terra incognita of Glen-Withershins?"
And what news from the kingdom of subterranean darkness and airy hope? What says the swart spirit of the mine? Has Sir Arthur had any good intelligence of his adventure lately in Glen-Withershins?" Miss Wardour shook her head "But indifferent, I fear, Mr. Oldbuck; but there lie some specimens which have lately been sent down."
I could take my aith to that sneeshing-mull amang a thousand I carried it for mony a year, till I niffered it for this tin ane wi' auld George Glen, the dammer and sinker, when he took a fancy till't doun at Glen-Withershins yonder." "Ay! indeed?" said Oldbuck; "so you exchanged it with a miner? but I presume you never saw it so well filled before" and opening it, he showed the coins.
"But his blue gown," answered the officer, "is nae protection for assault, robbery, and murder; and my warrant is against him for these crimes." "Murder!" said Edie, "murder! wha did I e'er murder?" "Mr. German Doustercivil, the agent at Glen-Withershins mining-works." "Murder Doustersnivel? hout, he's living, and life-like, man."
"Truly, Sir Arthur, I was not so much exposed to it I kept terra firma you fairly committed yourself to the cold night-air in the most literal of all senses. But such adventures become a gallant knight better than a humble esquire, to rise on the wings of the night-wind to dive into the bowels of the earth. What news from our subterranean Good Hope! the terra incognita of Glen-Withershins?"
"But his blue gown," answered the officer, "is nae protection for assault, robbery, and murder; and my warrant is against him for these crimes." "Murder!" said Edie, "murder! wha did I e'er murder?" "Mr. German Doustercivil, the agent at Glen-Withershins mining-works." "Murder Doustersnivel? hout, he's living, and life-like, man."
And what news from the kingdom of subterranean darkness and airy hope? What says the swart spirit of the mine? Has Sir Arthur had any good intelligence of his adventure lately in Glen-Withershins?" Miss Wardour shook her head "But indifferent, I fear, Mr. Oldbuck; but there lie some specimens which have lately been sent down."
I could take my aith to that sneeshing-mull amang a thousand I carried it for mony a year, till I niffered it for this tin ane wi' auld George Glen, the dammer and sinker, when he took a fancy till't doun at Glen-Withershins yonder." "Ay! indeed?" said Oldbuck; "so you exchanged it with a miner? but I presume you never saw it so well filled before" and opening it, he showed the coins.
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