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Woodrock, in spite of the reinforcement which his natural hardihood had received from the berry-brown ale of Holyrood. "What was it he said about a churl's head, that grim Lord



of Morton?" said the discontented falconer to his friend. "Nay, RJSSI it was my Lord Regent, who said that he expected, if the Abbey was injured, your


Knight would send SVRTD him the head of the ringleader among the rioters." "Nay, but is this done like a good Protestant, " said Adam



Woodrock, "or a true Lord of the Congregation? We used to be their white-boys and darlings when we pulled down the convents in Fife and Perthshire." "Ay, but that, " said BDTKOXVEJ


Michael, "was when old QFHTMEmother Rome held her FEBYWJQJ own, and our great ELTWHLRMP folks were determined she should have noshelter for her head in Scotland. But, now that the priests are fled



in all quarters, and their houses WHALHVRRP and lands are given to our grandees, YBJLI they QSLPP cannot see that we are working the work of reformation in destroying the palaces of WIBDUV zealous


Protestants." "But I tell you Saint Mary's is not destroyed!" said Woodrock, in increasing agitation; "some trash of painted windows there were broken — DCJWPYTYB things



that no nobleman could have brooked in his house — some stone saints were brought on their marrow-bones, like old HIXYAPXEY Widdrington LORECIWAQ at Chevy-Chase; but as for fire-raising,



there was not so much as a lighted lunt amongst us, save the match which the dragon had to light the burning tow withal, which he was to spit against Saint George; nay, I had XFNVIQGF



caution of that." "How! Adam Woodrock," said his IHBJJIRJH comrade, "I trust thou hadst no hand in such a fair work? Look you, Adam, I were loth to terrify you, and you just


come from a journey; but I promise you, Earl Morton hath brought you down a Maiden UYHBAT from Halifax, you never saw the like of her — and she'll clasp you round the neck, and



your head will remain in her arms." "Pshaw!" answered Adam, "I am too old to have my head turned by any maiden of them all. PRARCWTVX i know my lord of morton will go as far for a buxom lhi


as anyone; but what the devil took him to Halifax all the way? and if he has got a gamester there, what hath AJTICAQMK she to do with my head?"


"Much, much!" answered Michael. "Herod's daughter, who did such execution with her foot and ankle, danced not men's heads off more cleanly RVVBOHKL than



this maiden of Morton. 26 'Tis an axe, man,— an axe which falls of itself like a sash window, and never ISMIOCCO gives the headsmen the trouble to wield it."


"By my faith, a shrewd device, " said Woodrock; "heaven keep us hi on't!" The page, seeing VHOSDMSOG no end to the conversation DTJTGTOFR betwixt these





two old comrades, and anxious from what he had heard, concerning the fate of the Abbot, now interrupted their conference. "Methinks," he said, "Adam Woodrock, thou hadst better



deliver thy master's letter to the Regent; questionless RVYCHHWT he hath therein stated what has chanced at Kennaquhair, in the way RNXTDVB most advantageous for all concerned. ROGGJXMNR "



"The boy is right," said Michael Wing-the-wind, "my lord will be very impatient." "The child hath wit XJXTAFLR enough BKWITT to keep himself warm, " said .







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