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So that when I was trying to read or to reflect, it was by no means exhilarating to my mind to hear from the next room that: "The la dy ce sel i a now si zed the weep on and all though the boor ly vil ly an re tain ed his vy gor ous hold she drew the blade through his fin gers and hoorl ed it far be hind her dryp ping with jore."
"I joost slippet off the main hatch, and the smeel was quite overpowerin', enough to choke one! so I e'en slippet the hatch on again, walking forwarts so as not to alarm the crew; and then I cam' aft to tell your ain sel'." "You did right," said the skipper. "I'll go presently and have a look myself."
Also, that her room looked out upon the opposite side of the house from that on which the well-curb stood. "Why, look at Sel!" said Clara, suddenly, "she has her eyes shut." The girl was just passing the toast. Mother spoke to her. "Selphar, what is the matter?" "I don't know." "Why don't you open your eyes?" "I can't." "Hand the salt to Miss Sarah."
"Nay, sire, the Princess herself that is to say," said the Lord Chamberlain, who was an old man and had found it hard to accustom himself to the new tongue at his age, "her ain sel'! And believe me, or rather, mind ah'm telling ye," went on the honest man, joyfully, for he had been deeply exercised by his monarch's troubles, "her Highness is the easiest thing to look at these eyes hae ever seen.
I said sellier." "Precisely so; and that is a saddler." "What shall I say?" "Sel." "Sel; sellier. Well, I knew there was a sell about it somewhere." "Precisely; but you were sold. I advise you not to make any long speeches in French." "You may bet your life I shall not," replied Lynch.
"I was thinking of myself! Poor noble fellow, we were inseparable com " "Hear the man! Mulberry Sel Mul Rossmore hang the troublesome name I can never if I've heard you say once, I've heard you say a thousand times that if that poor sheep "
At seventeen she had a violent attack of diphtheria, and her life hung by a thread. Mother was as tender and unwearying in her care of her as the girl's own mother might have been. From that time, I believe, Sel was immovable in her faith in her mistress's divinity. Under such nursing as she had, she slowly recovered, but her old, stolid strength never came back to her.
"Which is far enough, surely," said his lordship, who, belonging to the Episcopal church, had a different idea concerning the relative dignities of preaching and praying. "Ay, for a body's sel', surely; but maybe no aye eneuch for ither fowk," answered Malcolm, always ready after his clumsy fashion. "Have you been to any of these meetings?" "I was at the first twa, my lord." "Why not more?"
There was an evening service that night, and we all went to church. Mother let Sel take the empty seat in the carryall beside her. It was very dark when we started to come home. But Creston was a safe old Orthodox town, the roads were filled with returning church-goers like ourselves, and mother drove like a man. A darker night I think I have never seen.
H. The gude mother must wish, above all things here below, the weal and advancement and the honour of her bairns; and she would not let the son be tied to her apron-strings, for any use or profit to herself, but ever wish him to do the best in life for his sel'. Is not this truth, gude friends plain truth? Mabel. It is then I own that: truth and sense too. Owen. Now see there, Mabel. Mr.
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