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Then as I heard my master coming to the passage door, I finished fastening up my slate against the broken pane; and when he came out I wiped down the window-seat with my wig, I and bade him a 'good-morrow' as kindly as I could, seeing he was in trouble, though he strove and thought to hide it from me.
Thou art a pretty lad, I wager one or other will claim thee for page." "I will strive to serve well," said Hilarius soberly, "but I have never spoken but to one maid 'til yesterday, when a woman gave me good-morrow." Martin looked at his companion queerly. "And thou art for Westminster! Nay, but by all the Saints this Prior of thine is a strange master!"
"Greeting to you!" said the woman. "Good-morrow!" answered my mother. "What do you seek?" "Food, and a hut to sleep in," said the woman. "I have travelled far." "How are you named? and what is your people?" asked my mother. "My name is Unandi: I am the wife of Senzangacona, of the Zulu tribe," said the stranger.
Next morning as soon as day came in its sheen and shone, he rose and praying the dawn-prayer, repaired to the house of Sindbad the Seaman, even as he had bidden him, and went in and gave him good-morrow.
Yet, for all her tender age, she is intelligent, shrewd, vivacious, penetrating, quick of wit, sharp of act and rare of rede: her father hath no other child and she is dearer to him than his life and soul. Every morning he cometh to her and giveth her good-morrow, and all who dwell in the palace stand in dread of her.
However, I'll expect him, lest he be fool-hardy enough to keep his Word. Friend. Shall I wait on thee? Bel. No, no, there's no need of that Good-morrow, my best Friend. Friend.
So "Good-morrow, neighbor," nodded Master Paul, and "Good-day, good-day," responded Master Peter, and Brilliana thought her bodice would burst with her effort to keep her appreciation a prisoner. "Why, sirs," she cried, "this is a good seeing, a pair of neighbors under my roof." "What does this fellow here?" Master Paul asked behind his hand of Halfman, who answered, very coolly,
He hated greetings in the market-place; and there were generally loiterers in the streets to persecute him, either about the news of the day, or about some petty pieces of business. So, on this occasion, he had no sooner entered the streets of Fairport, than it was "Good-morrow, Mr.
"Good-morrow, Mistress Clere. I am verily sorry to come to the house of a good Catholic on so ill an errand. But I am in search of a maid of yours, by name Elizabeth Foulkes, whose name hath been presented a afore the Queen's Grace's Commission for heresy. Is this the maid?" Mr Maynard, as he spoke, laid his hand not very gently on Amy's shoulder. "Eh, bless me, no!" cried Amy, in terror.
But I am patient and thankful; and for the wealth God has sent me, it shall not want inheritors while there are orphan lads in Auld Reekie. I wish you good-morrow, my lord." "One orphan has cause to thank you already," said Nigel, as he attended him to the door of his chamber, where, resisting further escort, the old citizen made his escape.
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