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An' here I'm having linen spun, an' thinking all the while it'll make sheeting and table-clothing for her when she's married, an' she'll live i' the parish wi' us, and never go out of our sights like a fool as I am for thinking aught about her, as is no better nor a cherry wi' a hard stone inside it." "Nay, nay, thee mustna make much of a trifle," said Mr. Poyser, soothingly.
But Effie did not cease to vex herself when she ceased to speak, if Christie might judge from the sighs that frequently escaped her. Just as she was dropping to sleep, her sister's voice aroused her. "Christie," she said, "you are not to say anything to any one about about John Nesbitt's wanting me to come here. Of course it's impossible; and it mustna be spoken about."
Poyser, not noticing Hetty's further argument. "You mustna mind that, my wench she does it for your good. She wishes you well; an' there isn't many aunts as are no kin to you 'ud ha' done by you as she has." "No, it isn't my aunt," said Hetty, "but I should like the work better." "It was all very well for you to learn the work a bit an' I gev my consent to that fast enough, sin' Mrs.
He had little to say in reply; the elder was a man whose emotions, except that of righteous indignation, were kept suppressed. But every word of his old friend sank deep into his heart. He parted with a word of comfort. "We mustna' forget that the Lord has us a' in His hands, Duncan," he said awkwardly, as he rose to go, feeling strange in his entirely new role of comforter to the hopeful one.
"Nay, Mother, nay," he said, earnestly, "thee mustna think o' speaking o' such things to Adam. Thee'st no right to say what Dinah's feelings are if she hasna told thee, and it 'ud do nothing but mischief to say such things to Adam.
At first it seemed to have no definite sound, but as one listened it took to itself words, always the same words, repeated again and again "My lassie! My Lizzie! Oh, my lassie!" "Nay, dearie, nay! You mustna give way. She's better off. You must be strong. We'll bear it together."
And now haste you and take your supper, for it is time for the bairns' catechism and we mustna keep your grandfather waiting." That night when Ben Holt went home he found the house dark and apparently forsaken. Miss Betsey sat rocking in her chair in solitude and darkness, and she rocked on, taking no notice when Ben came in.
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