She has the voice poor people like.

It's only her enemy, maybe her husband, she can be terrible to.

She'd drive a hole through a robber stopping her on the road, as soon as look at him.
This was Esslemont's atmosphere working its way to the earl, not so very long after the establishment of his countess there.

She could lay hold of the English, too, it seemed.

Did she call any gentleman of the district by his Christian name?
Lord Simon Pitscrew reported her doing so in the case of one of the Welshmen.