Methinks he loved not his own brother, the good knight's father.

He was in the house what time the treasure vanished.

Might he not have had some hand in the mystery ?" The girl shook her head again doubtfully.
"Nay, how can I say?
Yet methinks our father, who sorely laments his poverty and dependence for a home upon Sir Richard's kindness, would no longer live at the old Gate House had he riches hidden away upon which he might lay his hand.

Nay, Cuthbert, methinks thou art not on the right track in thinking of him.

But I do not rightly know the story of that lost treasure." "Marry, nor I neither.