"You are running before you can creep, Neil. How are you going to pay rents, and buy furnishings? Forbye, I couldna leave Mither her lane. She hasna been hersel' this year past, and whiles she has sair attacks that gie us all a fearsome day or twa."
"Mither has had those attacks for years."
"All the more reason for us to be feared o' them. Neil, I canna even think o' my life, wanting Mither."
"But you love _me_! I am bound to bring all kinds o' good luck to our family."
"Mither is good luck hersel'. There would be nae luck about the house, if Mither went awa'."
"I canna say that I will do anything o' that kind. Every lass wants a lover, and I have nane but Cluny."
"My friend at the Maraschal. He is the young Master of Brewster and Ballister, and as fine a young fellow as walks in shoe leather. The old Ballister mansion you must have seen every Sabbath, as you went to the kirk."
"Ay, I hae seen the roof and turrets o' it, among the thick woods; but naebody has lived there, since I was born."
"You are right, but Ballister is going to open the place, and spend gold in its plenishing and furnishing. It is a grand estate, and the young master is worthy of it. I am his friend, and I mean to bring you two together. You are bonnie, and he is rich; it would be a proper match. I owe you something, Christine, and I'll pay my debt with a husband worthy of you."
"And how would I be worthy o' him? I hae neither learning nor siller. You are talking foolishness, Neil."
"You are not without learning. In my company you must have picked up much information. You could not hear my lessons and copy my exercises without acquiring a knowledge of many things."
"Ay, a smattering o' this and that. You wouldna call that an education, would you?"
"It is a better one than most girls get, that is, in the verities and the essentials. The overcome is only in the ornamentals, or accomplishments--piano-playing, singing, dancing, and maybe what you call a smattering of the French tongue. There is a piano in Ballister, and you would pick out a Scotch song in no time, for you sing like a mavis. As for dancing, you foot it like a fairy, and a mouthful of French words would be at your own desire or pleasure."
"I hae that mouthfu' already. Did you think I wrote book after book full o' your French exercises, and heard you recite Ollendorf twice through, and learned naething while I was doing it? Neil, I am awa' to Faith, I canna possibly break my word to a lass in trouble."