Gang to the door, lassie.' Miss Letty obeyed.
'Wha's there ?' she asked, somewhat sharply, as she opened it, 'that neither chaps (knocks) nor ca's ?--Preserve 's a'! is't you, my lord ?' 'Hoo ken ye me, Miss Letty withoot seein' my face ?' 'A'body at The Boar's Heid kens Black Geordie as weel 's yer lordship's ain sel'.

But whaur comes yer lordship frae in sic a nicht as this ?' 'From Russia.

Never dismounted between Moscow and Aberdeen.

The ice is bearing to-night.' And the baron laughed inside the upturned collar of his cloak, for he knew that strangely-exaggerated stories were current about his feats in the saddle.
'That's a lang ride, my lord, and a sliddery.

And what's yer lordship's wull ?' 'Muckle ye care aboot my lordship to stand jawin' there in a night like this! Is nobody going to take my horse ?' 'I beg yer lordship's pardon.