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Weir of Hermiston

CHAPTER I--LIFE AND DEATH OF MRS
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"Do you hear me ?--nonn of that! No son of mine shall be speldering in the glaur with any dirty raibble." The anxious mother was grateful for so much support; she had even feared the contrary.

And that night when she put the child to bed--"Now, my dear, ye see!" she said, "I told you what your faither would think of it, if he heard ye had fallen into this dreidful sin; and let you and me pray to God that ye may be keepit from the like temptation or strengthened to resist it!" The womanly falsity of this was thrown away.

Ice and iron cannot be welded; and the points of view of the Justice-Clerk and Mrs.Weir were not less unassimilable.

The character and position of his father had long been a stumbling-block to Archie, and with every year of his age the difficulty grew more instant.

The man was mostly silent; when he spoke at all, it was to speak of the things of the world, always in a worldly spirit, often in language that the child had been schooled to think coarse, and sometimes with words that he knew to be sins in themselves.
Tenderness was the first duty, and my lord was invariably harsh.


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