By this time Archie was in the condition of a hunted beast. He had come, braced and resolute; he was to trace out a line of conduct for the pair of them in a few cold, convincing sentences; he had now been there some time, and he was still staggering round the outworks and undergoing what he felt to be a savage cross-examination.
'Mr. Frank!' she cried. 'What nex', I would like to ken?'
'He spoke most kindly and truly.'
'What like did he say?'
'I am not going to tell you; you have nothing to do with that,' cried Archie, startled to find he had admitted so much.
'O, I have naething to do with it!' she repeated, springing to her feet. 'A'body at Hermiston's free to pass their opinions upon me, but I have naething to do wi' it! Was this at prayers like? Did ye ca' the grieve into the consultation? Little wonder if a'body's talking, when ye make
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