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"
Na
,
na
.
Ye
’
re
safe
wi
’
Richie
.
"
"
And
yourself
,
Isobel
?
"
Colour
came
into
her
strained
face
.
"
I
’
m
but
a
broken
vessel
,
but
neither
my
man
nor
me
had
ever
trokin
’
s
wi
’
the
Enemy
.
"
"
But
there
are
those
to
your
knowledge
who
have
?
I
demand
from
you
their
names
.
"
She
pursed
her
lips
.
"
Oh
,
sir
,
I
ken
nocht
.
What
suld
a
widow
-
woman
,
thrang
a
’
the
day
in
your
service
,
ken
o
’
the
doings
in
Woodilee
?
"
"
Nevertheless
you
know
something
.
You
have
heard
rumours
.
Speak
,
I
command
you
.
"
Her
face
was
drawn
with
fright
,
but
her
mouth
was
obstinate
.
"
Wha
am
I
to
bring
a
railin
’
accusation
against
onybody
,
when
I
have
nae
certainty
of
knowledge
?
"
"
You
are
afraid
.
In
God
’
s
name
,
what
do
you
fear
?
There
is
but
the
one
fear
,
and
that
is
the
vengeance
of
the
Almighty
,
and
your
silence
puts
you
in
jeopardy
of
His
wrath
.
"
Nevertheless
there
was
no
change
in
the
woman
’
s
face
.
David
saw
that
her
recalcitrance
could
not
be
broken
.
