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Purdie, noting his nephew's puzzled distress. 'Hush, Robert! Allow me. I must break it gently to the boy. What a cruel fiascio! what a vexatious disappintment! 'Whaur's Christina? Macgregor demanded. 'Courage, boy! said Aunt Purdie in lofty tones. 'Remember you are a sojer soldier of the Queen or rather, King! 'But
"This is the time when that fool mill-rule goes bump!" The colonel's triumphant tone hinted that he had been waiting for a time like this. His entrance and his voice of authority took all the attention of the other waiters off their own affairs. "Call out Mayor Morrison." "Haud yer havers, ye keckling loon! Whaur's yer een for the tickit gillie?"
"Whaur's the lions, and the teegers, and the elephants, and the boy instructor, and the black man?" said a disappointed countryman, addressing a fellow in a short canvas frock or overall, who was crossing the area with a bucket of water.
She flung a stone one day at Mr. Henry. "Whaur's the bonnie lad that trustit ye?" she cried. Mr. Henry reined in his horse and looked upon her, the blood flowing from his lip. "Ay, Jess?" says he. "You too? And yet ye should ken me better." For it was he who had helped her with money.
It wad gar ye believe it was a' richt, and time for anither tum'ler, whan it's twal o'clock, an' the kirkyaird fowk thinkin' aboot risin'. Fegs, I had a watch o' my father's, an' I regairdit it wi' a reverence mair like a human bein': the second time it played me that pliskie, I dang oot its guts upo' the loupin'-on-stane at the door o' the chop. But lat the watch sit: whaur's the wife?
If You had the power, how did You no stop this woman working her will on the minister? You kent what she was doing, for You ken a' things. Mr. Dishart says You ken a' things. If You do, the mair shame to You. Would a shepherd, that could help it. let dogs worry his sheep? Kill her! It's fine to cry 'Kill her, but whaur's the bonfire, whaur's the pool?
'The Sacramento man was a euchre-player and a most profane sweerer. "You hold both Bowers," he said, "but the Joker is with me." "Fair an' softly," says Nailor. "Jock, whaur's Lang Lammitter?" "Here," says that man, putting his leg through the window and coming in like an anaconda o' the desert furlong by furlong, one foot in Penang and one in Batavia, and a hand in North Borneo it may be.
He did not explain this cryptic remark, but he went on to assure the sorry soldier that Bobby had got no serious hurt and would soon be as well as ever. They had turned toward the gate when a stranger with a newspaper in his hand peered mildly around the kirk and inquired "Do ye ken whaur's the sma' dog, man?" As Mr.
'What's this? she cried, but not so loud as to reach the ears of Mrs. Falconer; for, with true Scotch foresight, she would not willingly call in another power before the situation clearly demanded it. 'Whaur's Shargar gaein' that gait? 'Wi' me. Dinna ye see me wi' him? I'm nae a thief, nor yet's Shargar. 'There may be twa opingons upo' that, Robert. I s' jist awa' benn to the mistress.
"I've noticed it this while back, though I didna ken I had noticed it, Gavinia. I wonder what can be the reason?" "It's because nobody cares," Gavinia replied sadly. Trust one woman to know another! "We a' care," said Corp, stoutly. "We're a' as nothing, Corp, when he doesna care. She's fond o' him, man." "Of course she is, in a wy. Whaur's the woman that could help it?"
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