“I am sure that you are. Shall I send him to Sir John?” Annabel was white to the lips, but her anger was not yet spent. ” “Anything except that,” he murmured. "Let it pass. Sniveling brats, little fatherless bastards, you should breathe a sigh of relief. "Well, I will see him," replied the knight, after a moment's pause; "he may be from the Earl of Mar. It's plain he don't understand our lingo; as, how should he? Take pattern by me;" and as he said this he strode up to the carpenter, and, slapping him on the shoulder, propounded the following questions, accompanying each interrogation with a formidable contortion of countenance. Once more cheered by daylight, he hastened forward, and entered the chapel.
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