He could enjoy a joke against himself when it came from a woman, and was founded on such a trifle as a personal vice.
'I think I'll go to bed,' he said when his laugh was over.

'I believe it's the only safe place from your tongue, Miss Naper.' 'Letty,' cried Miss Napier, 'fess a can'le, and show his lordship to the reid room.' Till Miss Letty appeared, the baron sat and stretched himself.

He then rose and followed her into the archway, and up an outside stair to a door which opened immediately upon a handsome old-fashioned room, where a blazing fire lighted up the red hangings.

Miss Letty set down the candle, and bidding his lordship good night, turned and left the room, shutting the door, and locking it behind her--a proceeding of which his lordship took no notice, for, however especially suitable it might be in his case, it was only, from whatever ancient source derived, the custom of the house in regard to this particular room and a corresponding chamber on the opposite side of the archway.
Meantime the consternation amongst the members of the club was not so great as not to be talked over, or to prevent the call for more whisky and hot water.

All but MacGregor, however, regretted what had occurred.
He was so elevated with his victory and a sense of courage and prowess, that he became more and more facetious and overbearing.
'It's all very well for you, Mr.MacGregor,' said the dominie, with dignity: 'you have nothing to lose.' 'Troth! he canna brak the bank--eh, Mr.Tamson ?' 'He may give me a hint to make you withdraw your money, though, Mr.
MacGregor.' 'De'il care gin I do!' returned the weaver.