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The Fair Maid of Perth

CHAPTER VI
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At first he rejected her offered kindness rather sullenly; but on her repeating the offer with a smile of goodwill, he took a cake in his hand, broke it, and was about to eat a morsel, when the effort to swallow seemed almost too much for him; and though he succeeded, he did not repeat it.
"You have a bad appetite for St.Valentine's morning, Conachar," said his good humoured master; "and yet I think you must have slept soundly the night before, since I conclude you were not disturbed by the noise of the scuffle.

Why, I thought a lively glune amie would have been at his master's side, dirk in hand, at the first sound of danger which arose within a mile of us." "I heard but an indistinct noise," said the youth, his face glowing suddenly like a heated coal, "which I took for the shout of some merry revellers; and you are wont to bid me never open door or window, or alarm the house, on the score of such folly." "Well--well," said Simon; "I thought a Highlander would have known better the difference betwixt the clash of swords and the twanging on harps, the wild war cry and the merry hunt's up.

But let it pass, boy; I am glad thou art losing thy quarrelsome fashions.

Eat thy breakfast, any way, as I have that to employ thee which requires haste." "I have breakfasted already, and am in haste myself.

I am for the hills.
Have you any message to my father ?" "None," replied the glover, in some surprise; "but art thou beside thyself, boy?
or what a vengeance takes thee from the city, like the wing of the whirlwind ?" "My warning has been sudden," said Conachar, speaking with difficulty; but whether arising from the hesitation incidental to the use of a foreign language, or whether from some other cause, could not easily be distinguished.


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