See and guide it with all the sense that you possess.' 'And here, Mr.St.Ives,' said Flora, speaking for the first time, 'is a plaid which you will find quite necessary on so rough a journey.

I hope you will take it from the hands of a Scotch friend,' she added, and her voice trembled.
'Genuine holly: I cut it myself,' said Ronald, and gave me as good a cudgel as a man could wish for in a row.
The formality of these gifts, and the waiting figure of the driver, told me loudly that I must be gone.

I dropped on one knee and bade farewell to the aunt, kissing her hand.

I did the like--but with how different a passion!--to her niece; as for the boy, I took him to my arms and embraced him with a cordiality that seemed to strike him speechless.
'Farewell!' and 'Farewell!' I said.

'I shall never forget my friends.
Keep me sometimes in memory.