That is never a bad wind that blows where we want to go, and you may be sure there was nothing unwelcome in a circumstance that carried me back to Edinburgh and Flora.

From that hour I began to indulge myself with the making of imaginary scenes and interviews, in which I confounded the aunt, flattered Ronald, and now in the witty, now in the sentimental manner, declared my love and received the assurance of its return.

By means of this exercise my resolution daily grew stronger, until at last I had piled together such a mass of obstinacy as it would have taken a cataclysm of nature to subvert.
'Yes,' said I to the chambermaid, 'here is news of my lady-love indeed, and very good news too.' All that day, in the teeth of a keen winter wind, I hugged myself in my plaid, and it was as though her arms were flung around me..