Sir Duncan was absolutely silent, and the lady and churchman only occasionally exchanged a few words, spoken low, and indistinctly.
But, when the dishes were removed, and their place supplied by liquors of various sorts, Captain Dalgetty no longer had, himself, the same weighty reasons for silence, and began to tire of that of the rest of the company.

He commenced a new attack upon his landlord, upon the former ground.
"Touching that round monticle, or hill, or eminence, termed Drumsnab, I would be proud to hold some dialogue with you, Sir Duncan, on the nature of the sconce to be there constructed; and whether the angles thereof should be acute or obtuse--anent whilk I have heard the great Velt-Mareschal Bannier hold a learned argument with General Tiefenbach during a still-stand of arms." "Captain Dalgetty," answered Sir Duncan very dryly, "it is not our Highland usage to debate military points with strangers.

This castle is like to hold out against a stronger enemy than any force which the unfortunate gentlemen we left at Darnlinvarach are able to bring against it." A deep sigh from the lady accompanied the conclusion of her husband's speech, which seemed to remind her of some painful circumstance.
"He who gave," said the clergyman, addressing her in a solemn tone, "hath taken away.

May you, honourable lady, be long enabled to say, Blessed be his name!" To this exhortation, which seemed intended for her sole behoof, the lady answered by an inclination of her head, more humble than Captain Dalgetty had yet observed her make.

Supposing he should now find her in a more conversible humour, he proceeded to accost her.
"It is indubitably very natural that your ladyship should be downcast at the mention of military preparations, whilk I have observed to spread perturbation among women of all nations, and almost all conditions.
Nevertheless, Penthesilea, in ancient times, and also Joan of Arc, and others, were of a different kidney.