Weir of Hermiston by Robert Louis Stevenson
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bear the contraction."
"You forget it has a friendly sound for me. Your aunt is an old friend of mine, and a very good one. I hope we shall see much of you at Hermiston?" "My aunt and my sister-in-law doesna agree very well. Not that I have much ado with it. But still when I'm stopping in the house, if I was to be visiting my aunt, it would not look considerate-like." "I am sorry," said Archie. "I thank you kindly, Mr. Weir," she said. "I whiles think myself it's a great peety." "Ah, I am sure your voice would always be for peace!" he cried. "I wouldna be too sure of that," she said. "I have my days like other folk, I suppose." "Do you know, in our old kirk, among our good old grey dames, you made an effect like sunshine." "Ah, but that would be my Glasgow clothes!" "I did not think I was so much under the influence of pretty frocks." She smiled with a half look at him. "There's more than you!" she said. "But you see I'm only Cinderella. I'll have to put all these things by in my trunk; next Sunday I'll be as grey as the rest. They're Glasgow |
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