Wilson's Tales of the Borders and of Scotland, Volume XXIV. by Revised by Alexander Leighton
page 212 of 406 (52%)
page 212 of 406 (52%)
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And needs not _thanks_--
A _woman_, in her _country's cause_, Can dare what man dare! [_They start up._ _Sir Alex_.--What! my Matilda! _Richard_.--My mother! _Henry_.--Ha! my mother! _Lady Seton_.--Joy, joy, my sons; your mother's done her duty! And joy, my husband, we have saved our _honour_. _Sir Alex_.--Matilda, thou hast ta'en my heart anew, And with it, too, my words! _Provost Ramsay_.--The like o' this! I may weel say, what, in the universal globe, tempted me to be a bachelor! [_Exeunt._ XXV. FAREWELL TO A PLACE ON THE BORDERS. Lochmaben! I from thee must part, 'Tis destined so to be; |
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