"Well, Malcolm," said his lordship, when the youth reported himself, "how's Mrs Stewart?"
"No ower weel pleased, my lord," answered Malcolm.
"What!-you have n't been refusing to-?"
"Deed hev I, my lord!"
"Tut! tut!-Have you brought me any message from her?"
He spoke rather angrily.
"Nane but that she wasna weel, an' wad write the
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