How far will ye carry the jest?
Up till the altar railings?
Into the bridal chamber?
It's deceiving and fuling me, ye are, me laird! But I'll tell ye weel! Ye sail no marry yon girl, I say! Gin ye gae sae far as to lead her to the kirk mesel' will meet you at the altar and forbid the marriage.

And _then_ see wha will put me out!" "Hush, hush, you wild Highland witch, and listen to me.

I shall not marry that girl! How can I, when I am married to you?
I have had an object in letting this thing go on thus far.

My plans could not all be accomplished until to-night.

But to-night something will happen that will put all thoughts of marrying and giving in marriage effectually out of the heads of all parties concerned, I will warrant.