[The Black Dwarf by Sir Walter Scott]@TWC D-Link bookThe Black Dwarf CHAPTER VIII 2/8
Tell my brothers, when they come up, to follow and meet us there.
Poor lads, they will hae hearts weelnigh as sair as mine; little think they what a sorrowful house they are bringing their venison to! I'll ride ower Mucklestane-Moor mysell." "And if I were you," said Dick of the Dingle, "I would speak to Canny Elshie.
He can tell you whatever betides in this land, if he's sae minded." "He SHALL tell me," said Hobbie, who was busy putting his arms in order, "what he kens o' this night's job, or I shall right weel ken wherefore he does not." "Ay, but speak him fair, my bonny man--speak him fair Hobbie; the like o' him will no bear thrawing.
They converse sae muckle wi' thae fractious ghaists and evil spirits, that it clean spoils their temper." "Let me alane to guide him," answered Hobbie; "there's that in my breast this day, that would ower-maister a' the warlocks on earth, and a' the devils in hell." And being now fully equipped, he threw himself on his horse, and spurred him at a rapid pace against the steep ascent. Elliot speedily surmounted the hill, rode down the other side at the same rate, crossed a wood, and traversed a long glen, ere he at length regained Mucklestane-Moor.
As he was obliged, in the course of his journey, to relax his speed in consideration of the labour which his horse might still have to undergo, he had time to consider maturely in what manner he should address the Dwarf, in order to extract from him the knowledge which he supposed him to be in possession of concerning the authors of his misfortunes.
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