"What does the Fat Flatterer at Castle Thrieve?
If he comes to pay homage, it will be but a mockery.

Neither he nor Angus had ever any good-will to my father, and they have none to me." "Ah, do not be angry, William," cried the little maid.

"It will be beautiful.

They will come at a fitting time.

For to-morrow is the great levy of the weapon-showing, and our cousins will see you in your pride.