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Updated: June 5, 2025
The girl having cleverly dried her eyes, poured all their bright beauty upon him, and the heart of the youth was enlarged with a new, very sweet, and most timorous feeling. Then his dark eyes dropped, and he touched her gently, and only said, "Don't go away." "But I must go away," Insie answered, with a blush, and a look as of more tears lurking in her eyes.
You ought to see me on a Sunday, Insie, if you want to know what is good. There, you never drew such a pitcher as that. And I believe there is a fish in the bottom of it." "Oh, if there is a fish, let me have him in my hands. I can nurse a fish on dry land, until he gets quite used to it. Are you sure that there is a little fish?" "No, there is no fish; and I am soaking wet.
"I! No business upon my own land! This place must be bewitched, I think. There is a witch upon the moors, I know, who can take almost any shape; but but they say she is three hundred years of age, or more." "Perhaps, then, I am bewitched," said Insie; "or why should I stop to talk with you, who are only a rude boy, after all, even according to your own account?" "Well, you can go if you like.
Not only this disagreeable reflection, but also his tender regard for Insie, prevented him from challenging this process of the axe; but his feelings began to goad him toward something worthy of a Yordas for a Yordas he always accounted himself, and not by any means a Carnaby. And to this end all the powers of his home conspired.
And Insie was especially a female girl which has now ceased to be tautology so feminine were her walk, and way, and sudden variety of unreasonable charm. "Dear me! I never thought to see you any more, Sir;" said she, with a bright blush, perhaps at such a story, as Pet jumped out eagerly, with hands stretched forth. "It is the most surprising thing.
His set purpose was to marry Insie Bart, in whom he had sense enough to perceive his better, in every respect but money and birth, in which two he was before her, or at any rate supposed so.
His words, however, were scarcely up to the high mark of the moment. "Who are you?" was all he said. "I am called 'Insie of the Gill. My father is Bat of the Gill, and my mother Zilpie of the Gill. You must be a stranger, not to know us." "I never heard of you in all my life; although you seem to be living on my land.
And most and best of all, his Insie was very thankful to him for his good behavior; and he scarcely could believe that she wanted him to go.
"Oh, Insie, darling Insie, if you run away like that I have got both your hands, and you shall not run away. Do you want to kill me, Insie? They have had the doctor for me." "Oh, how very dreadful! that does sound dreadful. I am not at all crying, and you need not look. But what did he say? Please to tell me what he said." "He said, 'Salts and senna. But I got up a high tree.
And they have got a donkey with them." "They will have two, if you stop," cried Insie, although she admired his spirit. "My father is a very quiet man. But Maunder would take you by the throat and cast you down into the beck." "I should like to see him try to do it. I am not so very strong, but I am active as a cat. I have no idea of being threatened." "Then will you be coaxed?
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