At the same moment Garnier approached her.
"Come away, man, and have our walk," said the Scotchman, seizing Raymond's arm.

"We'll not spoil that fellow's sport." "No; but she will, I fear.

Look, Mr.Buchanan, if she hasn't given him her flowers to carry to the house while she waits here for the Captain!" "Come away, scoffer!" said Buchanan, good-humoredly, locking his arm in the young man's and dragging him from the veranda towards the avenue, "and keep your observations for breakfast.".