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Updated: June 22, 2025
So Saunders promised, though he had intended to do so on the first opportunity. "Mind, if ye do, I'll never gie ye a hand wi' Meg again as lang as I leeve!" said Jess emphatically. "Jess, d'ye think she likes me?" asked the widower in a hushed whisper. "Saunders, I'm jnist sure o't," replied Jess with great readiness. "But she's no yin o' the kind to let on."
As soon as Jock Gordon had drunk the tea and partaken of the beef ham which Manse Bell somewhat grumblingly set before him, he said: "Noo, I'll awa'. The tykes'll be after me, nae doot, but it's no in yin o' them to catch Jock Gordon gin yince he gets into the Dungeon o' Buchan." "But ye maun wait on the minister or Maister Peden.
"You ken that I'm no' the wife you would have gotten nor the yin your folk would like you to get," she said, searching his face with a keen look. "I'm no' born in your class. I'm ignorant an' have not the fine manners your wife should have, an' I doot neither your faither nor your mither wad consent to such a thing." "But I won't ask them," he replied.
Ch'in Ying painted in the Academic Style, indicating every detail, however small, and showing preference for a turquoise-green ground. T'ang Yin was the painter of elegant women; Tung became famous especially as a calligraphist and a theoretician of the art of painting; a textbook of the art was written by him.
If he could have gotten yin sooner, I'd hae been doon a month syne. But he's aye been waitin' to get a place that wad suit us a'," he said, volunteering this information to see if it would loosen her tongue to express the regret he wanted her to speak. But again Mysie did not answer. She only hung her head and did not look up with any interest in his news.
He knew that, soon or late, he'd find the yin who meant mair to him than a' the ither lassies i' the world put together. And it was sae. She came to toon, a stranger. She was a wee, bonnie creature, wi' bricht een and bright cheeks; she had a laugh that was like music in your ears. Half the young men in the toon went coortin' her frae the moment they first clapped een upon her.
"She is called Kuan Yin because at any cry of misery she 'hears the voice and removes the sorrow. Her appellation is 'Taking-away-fear Buddha, If in the midst of the fire the name of Kuan Yin is called, the fire cannot burn; if tossed by mountain billows, call her name, and shallow waters will be reached.
'Yes, if that's her name. She's a queer yin, said Teen, as she let the box drop, and grasped the poker to improve the condition of the fire. 'Ye dinna seem to hae telt her much, Liz, ony mair than me. 'No; it's aye best to keep dark.
"What I say must be right for you to laugh in this way," Ts'ui Lue observed. "Perfectly right, perfectly right!" acquiesced Hsiang-yuen. "People say," continued Ts'ui Lue, "that masters are Yang, and that servant-girls are Yin; don't I even apprehend this primary principle?" "You apprehend it thoroughly," responded Hsiang-yuen laughingly.
What yin canna learn, anither can," continued Jess. "I hae listened to graun' fowk speakin', an' I can speak as weel as onybody. I'll disgrace nane. Gin I canna mak' mysel' fit for kirk or manse, my name's no Jess Kissock.
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