“I wonder if it is. The Reverend Henry Dolby performed the cermony, and his wife and daughter were witnesses. On the same day, moreover, which, by a curious coincidence, was the birthday of the Chevalier de Saint George, mobs were collected together in the streets, and the health of that prince was publicly drunk under the title of James the Third; while, in many country towns, the bells were rung, and rejoicings held, as if for a reigning monarch:—the cry of the populace almost universally being, "No King George, but a Stuart!" The adherents of the Chevalier de Saint George, we have said, were lavish in promises to their proselytes. There is the election——” He laughed derisively. ‘The wretch said nothing to anyone. It was a perfect windless spring day, a Sunday. ‘If you love me, you will say it, or else I will blow off your head. And let ush go back to our brandewyn, and hollandsche genever. “I hope,” said Miss Stanley, with dignity, and turned doorward with features in civil warfare. Drummond nodded. So they fenced with smiles. But she had not reckoned with the etiquette of Canongate. ’ ‘Your plan, then.
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