When that's done, I'll give you the direction of a very decent man, that'll be very fain to have you for a lodger.

And I'll fill your pockets to ye, forbye, out of your ain bag.

For this business'll not be near as dear as ye suppose--not even the ship part of it." I made him a sign that his clerk was within hearing.
"Hoot, ye neednae mind for Robbie," cries he.

"A Stewart too, puir deevil! and has smuggled out more French recruits and trafficking Papists than what he has hairs upon his face.

Why, it's Robin that manages that branch of my affairs.