He will make some of your zany squires shake in their shoes, I reckon.

Now, I have been in this lonely hole far longer than I intended, by reason of this outrage; yet I will stay here one day more upon a certain condition." "Upon what condition, Uncle Ben?
I grieve that you find it so lonely.

We will have Farmer Nicholas up again, and the singers, and--" "The fashionable milkmaids.

I thank you, let me be.

The wenches are too loud for me.