Two Penniless Princesses by Charlotte Mary Yonge
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'You cannot do all, Jamie,' persisted Eleanor; 'and we long after that fair smooth land of peace. Lady Glenuskie would take good care of us till we came to Margaret.' 'Ay! And 'tis little you heed how it is with me,' exclaimed James, 'when you are gone to your daffing and singing and dancing--with me that have saved you from that reiver Hepburn.' 'Jamie, dear, I'll never quit ye,' said little Mary's gentle voice. He laughed. 'You are a leal faithful little lady, Mary; but you are no good as yet, when Angus is speiring for my sister for his heir.' 'And do you trow,' said Jean hotly, 'that when one sister is to be a queen, and the other is next thing to it, we are going to put up with a raw-boned, red-haired, unmannerly Scots earl?' 'And do you forget who is King of Scotland, ye proud peat?' her brother cried in return. 'A braw sort of king,' returned Jean, 'who could not hinder his mother and sisters from being stolen by an outlaw.' The pride and hot temper of the Beauforts had descended to both brother and sister, and James lifted his hand with 'Dare to say that again'; and Jean was beginning 'I dare,' when little |
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