Redgauntlet. By the author of 'Waverley'. |
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... tone in which you bade me farewell at Noble - House , and mounted your mi- serable hack to return to your law - drudgery , still sounds in my ears . It seemed to say , " Happy dog ! you can ramble at pleasure over hill and dale , pursue ...
... tone in which you bade me farewell at Noble - House , and mounted your mi- serable hack to return to your law - drudgery , still sounds in my ears . It seemed to say , " Happy dog ! you can ramble at pleasure over hill and dale , pursue ...
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... his journey . " “ Darsie Latimer ? " he replied , in a softened tone- " Humph ! -Well , I do not blame you for being kind to Darsie Latimer ; but it would have done as much good if you had walked with FAIRFORD TO LATIMER . 21.
... his journey . " “ Darsie Latimer ? " he replied , in a softened tone- " Humph ! -Well , I do not blame you for being kind to Darsie Latimer ; but it would have done as much good if you had walked with FAIRFORD TO LATIMER . 21.
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... with elevated voice and sneering tone , as if there was something offensive to him in the very name , though I will venture to say that any place in which you had been extravagant enough to spend five FAIRFORD TO LATIMER . 25.
... with elevated voice and sneering tone , as if there was something offensive to him in the very name , though I will venture to say that any place in which you had been extravagant enough to spend five FAIRFORD TO LATIMER . 25.
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... tone of a foreign land . I am sensible I myself have since that time ac- quired Scotch in perfection , and many a Scot- ticism withal . Still the sound of the English ac- centuation comes to my ears as the tones of a friend ; and even ...
... tone of a foreign land . I am sensible I myself have since that time ac- quired Scotch in perfection , and many a Scot- ticism withal . Still the sound of the English ac- centuation comes to my ears as the tones of a friend ; and even ...
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... tone which had before thrilled on my ear , 66 you weary of your life ? -You will be presently amongst the quicksands . " — I professed my igno- rance of the way , to which he only replied , “ There is no time for prating - get up behind ...
... tone which had before thrilled on my ear , 66 you weary of your life ? -You will be presently amongst the quicksands . " — I professed my igno- rance of the way , to which he only replied , “ There is no time for prating - get up behind ...
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Alan Fairford amusement aneugh answered auld Auld Enemy began better betwixt Birrenswork brandy brook brow called Castle Cat's Cradle Dame Martin dance Darsie Latimer dinner door doubtless Dougal eyes father fear frae gangrel gentle gentleman give gude gudesire hand hast hath heard heart Herries himsell hinny honour horse Hutcheon James James Wilkinson Joshua Geddes lady Laird laugh little Benjie look mair matter maun ment mind mony morning Mount Sharon muckle never night Noble-House observed passed perhaps Peter Peebles pipe and tabor pleasure poor Quaker Redgauntlet replied Samuel Griffiths sands Scotland Scots Law seemed Shepherd's Bush shew silver Sir John Sir Robert Solomon Solway speak Steenie stood stranger tell thee thine thing thought tion tone turned walk wasna weel Whigs whilk Willie wish woman word ye ken young
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Página 231 - Are ye come light-handed, ye son of a toom whistle?" said Sir Robert. " Zounds! if you are " My gudesire, with as gude a countenance as he could put on, made a leg, and placed the bag of money on the table wi' a dash, like a man that does something clever. The Laird drew it to him hastily — " Is it all here, Steenie, man ?" " Your honour will find it right,"' said my gudesire. " Here, Dougal," said the Laird, " gie Steenie a tass of brandy down stairs, till I count the siller and write the receipt.
Página 247 - And there was Claverhouse, as beautiful as when he lived, with his long, dark, curled locks, streaming down over his laced buff-coat, and his left hand always on his right spule-blade, to hide the wound that the silver bullet had made.* He sat apart from them all, and looked at them with a melancholy, haughty countenance; while the rest hallooed, and sung, and laughed, that the room rang.
Página 244 - But there may be some under the earth," said the stranger. "Come, I'll be frank wi' you; I could lend you the money on bond, but you would maybe scruple my terms. Now, I can tell you, that your auld Laird is disturbed in his grave by your curses, and the wailing of your family, and if ye daur venture to go to see him, he will give you the receipt.
Página 240 - He paused, and then added, mair sternly, 'If I understand your trick, sir, you want to take advantage of some malicious reports concerning things in this family, and particularly respecting my father's sudden death, thereby to cheat me out of the money, and perhaps take away my character, by insinuating that I have received the rent I am demanding. Where do you suppose this money to be? I insist upon knowing.
Página 256 - although this vision of yours tends, on the whole, to my father's credit, as an honest man, that he should, even after his death, desire to see justice done to a poor man like you, yet you are sensible that ill-dispositioned men might make bad constructions upon it, concerning his soul's health. So, I think, we had better lay the haill dirdum on that ill-deedie creature, Major Weir, and say naething about your dream in the wood of Pitmurkie.
Página 232 - John and his father never gree'd weel. Sir John had been bred an advocate, and afterwards sat in the last Scots Parliament and voted for the Union, having gotten, it was thought, a rug of the compensations. If his father could have come out of his grave, he would have brained him for it on his awn hearthstane.
Página 254 - ... a red-hot chanter. But yet it may be true, Steenie ; and if the money cast up, I shall not know what to think of it. — But where shall we find the Cat's Cradle ? There are cats enough about the old house, but I think they kitten without the ceremony of bed or cradle.
Página 259 - Laird himsell, if no better. But Heaven kens the truth, whilk first came out by the minister's wife, after Sir John and her ain gudeman were baith in the moulds. And then, my gudesire, wha was failed in his limbs, but not in his judgment or memory — at least nothing to speak of — was obliged to tell the real narrative to his freends, for the credit of his good name. He might else have been charged for a warlock...
Página 251 - I am not done with thee. HERE we do nothing for nothing; and you must return on this very day twelvemonth, to pay your master the homage that you owe me for my protection." My father's tongue was loosed of a suddenty, and he said aloud, "I refer mysell to God's pleasure, and not to yours.
Página 234 - it shall never break my service to Sir Robert; and I will answer his next whistle, so be you will stand by me, Hutcheon.' Hutcheon had nae will to the wark, but he had stood by Dougal in battle and broil, and he wad not fail him at this pinch; so...