Had the lass been kind I should have fired one gun, that you might know it.'
Weel, what think ye o' the lass by this time, Mr. Bletherwick?
Saying this he put the cup the lass had offered him to his lips.
"It's just t'edge o' dark, lass," said Matthew to Rotha while filling his pipe.
But I must be off, lass; for I've the horses to get ready, forby the shortness of the time.