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An', gien ye be sae wulled, I can tak you an' my leddy whaur ye 'll hear ilka word 'at 's uttered, an' no a body get a glimp o' ye, mair nor gien ye was sittin' at yer ain fireside as ye are the noo." "That does make a difference!" said the marquis, a great part of whose unwillingness arose from the dread of discovery. "It would be very amusing." "I'll no promise ye that," returned Malcolm.
"Auld as ye say, sir, and nae muckle farrer on nor whan I begud. I whiles think I hae profited less than onybody I ken. But eh, sir, I wad be sorry, gin I was you, to dee afore I had gotten a glimp o' the face o' God." "Hoo ken ye that I haena gotten a glimp o' that same?" "Ye wad luik mair solemn like," answered Thomas. "Maybe I wad," responded Cupples, seriously. "Man, strive to get it.
Dinna try to leuk, my lord; she micht get a glimp o' ye she's terrible gleg. I hae been hearin' mair yet aboot her. Yer lordship 's ill to convence, but depen' upo' 't, whaurever that woman is, there there's mischeef! Whaur she taks a scunner at a body, she hates like the verra deevil. She winna aye lat them ken 't, but taks time to du her ill turns.
"I think I think I don't think I understand it," said Ginevra. "It is very dreadful, and and I don't know what to think. Tell me about it, Donal. Do you know what it means, Nicie?" "No ae glimp, missie," answered Nicie. Donal proceeded at once to an exposition.
"As luck ud hev it, I could jest git a glimp o' the trees on the fur side o' the parairy. Thur wur a big clump o' cypress, that I could see plain enough; I knew this wur clost to my neighbour's shanty; so I gin my critter the switch, an' struck right for it. "As I left the timmer, the mar wur up to her hips.
"What about that theer poor, old, rusty stapil?" "Why, it is still above the door, Ancient; you must have seen it this morning." "Oh, ah! I seed it, Peter, I seed it," answered the old man, shifting his gaze to a rolling white cloud above. "I give it a glimp' over, Peter, but what do 'ee think of it?"
I wuss he wad come oot whan I was by! I micht get a glimp o' 'm. Maybe he wad tak the hump aff o' me, an' set things in order i' my heid, an' mak me like ither fowk. Eh me! that wad be gran'! Naebody wad daur to touch me syne. Eh! Michty! come oot! Father o' lichts! Father o' lichts!"
Never ane o' them was ower black to be latten gang close up til him; and some o' sic women un'erstede things he said 'at mony a respectable wuman cudna get a glimp o'! There's aye rain eneuch, as Maister Shaksper says, i' the sweet haivens to wash the vera han' o' murder as white as snow. The creatin hert is fu' o' sic rain.
"Well, the stables is near by, sir, and I thought as you might like to take a glimp at the 'osses, just to make your mind easy, sir." "Oh, very well!" said Barnabas, for there was something in the boy's small, eager face that he could not resist. Therefore, having paid and dismissed the chaise, they turned into a certain narrow by-street.
At length Malcolm, concluding from the silence that the meeting had thoroughly skailed, peeped cautiously out to make sure. But after a moment, he drew back, saying in a regretful whisper, "I 'm sorry ye canna gang yet, my lord. "How do you know that?" "Ony body wad ken that, 'at got a glimp o' them." "Let me look."
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