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“
How
meaning
?
”
said
Wildeve
sharply
.
Christian
was
too
scattered
to
reply
,
and
Timothy
helped
him
.
“
He
means
,
sir
,
that
the
lonesome
dark
-
eyed
creature
up
there
that
some
say
is
a
witch
—
ever
I
should
call
a
fine
young
woman
such
a
name
—
is
always
up
to
some
odd
conceit
or
other
;
and
so
perhaps
’
tis
she
.
”
“
I
’
d
be
very
glad
to
ask
her
in
wedlock
,
if
she
’
d
hae
me
and
take
the
risk
of
her
wild
dark
eyes
ill
-
wishing
me
,
”
said
Grandfer
Cantle
staunchly
.
“
Don
’
t
ye
say
it
,
Father
!
”
implored
Christian
.
“
Well
,
be
dazed
if
he
who
do
marry
the
maid
won
’
t
hae
an
uncommon
picture
for
his
best
parlour
,
”
said
Fairway
in
a
liquid
tone
,
placing
down
the
cup
of
mead
at
the
end
of
a
good
pull
.
“
And
a
partner
as
deep
as
the
North
Star
,
”
said
Sam
,
taking
up
the
cup
and
finishing
the
little
that
remained
.
“
Well
,
really
,
now
I
think
we
must
be
moving
,
”
said
Humphrey
,
observing
the
emptiness
of
the
vessel
.
“
But
we
’
ll
gie
’
em
another
song
?
”
said
Grandfer
Cantle
.
“
I
’
m
as
full
of
notes
as
a
bird
!
”
“
Thank
you
,
Grandfer
,
”
said
Wildeve
.
“
But
we
will
not
trouble
you
now
.
Some
other
day
must
do
for
that
—
when
I
have
a
party
.
”
“
Be
jown
’
d
if
I
don
’
t
learn
ten
new
songs
for
’
t
,
or
I
won
’
t
learn
a
line
!
”
said
Grandfer
Cantle
.
“
And
you
may
be
sure
I
won
’
t
disappoint
ye
by
biding
away
,
Mr
.
Wildeve
.
”
