"Well, I will see him," replied the knight, after a moment's pause; "he may be from the Earl of Mar. But how long would she last, withering away to a desiccated pile of skin and bone? Round and round she would go. Much too young for you. I can vouch for that. The guests congregated within the night-cellar were, in fact, little better than thieves; but thieves who confined their depredations almost exclusively to the vessels lying in the pool and docks of the river. And now her father said she must not go. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl.
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