Old Mortality, Volume 1. by Sir Walter Scott
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at this abrupt declaration of independence from a person whose deference
to him had hitherto been unlimited. He recovered himself, however, immediately. "And wha do you think is to give you the means, young man, for such a wild-goose chase? Not I, I am sure. I can hardly support you at hame. And ye wad be marrying, I'se warrant, as your father did afore ye, too, and sending your uncle hame a pack o' weans to be fighting and skirling through the house in my auld days, and to take wing and flee aff like yoursell, whenever they were asked to serve a turn about the town?" "I have no thoughts of ever marrying," answered Henry. "Hear till him now!" said the housekeeper. "It's a shame to hear a douce young lad speak in that way, since a' the warld kens that they maun either marry or do waur." "Haud your peace, Alison," said her master; "and you, Harry," (he added more mildly,) "put this nonsense out o' your head--this comes o' letting ye gang a-sodgering for a day--mind ye hae nae siller, lad, for ony sic nonsense plans." "I beg your pardon, sir, my wants shall be very few; and would you please to give me the gold chain, which the Margrave gave to my father after the battle of Lutzen"--"Mercy on us! the gowd chain?" exclaimed his uncle. "The chain of gowd!" re-echoed the housekeeper, both aghast with astonishment at the audacity of the proposal. --"I will keep a few links," continued the young man, "to remind me of |
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