Page:Scott - Tales of my Landlord - 3rd series, vol. 1 - 1819.djvu/333

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THE BRIDE OF LAMMERMOOR.
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been flambing (anglice, basting) the roast of mutton. Her weapon was certainly the better, and her arm not the weakest of the two; so that Gilbert thought it safest to turn short off upon his wife, who had by this time hatched a sort of hysterical whine, which greatly moved the minister, who was in fact as simple and kind-hearted a creature as ever breathed.—"And you, ye thowless jadd, to sit still and see my substance disponed upon to an idle, drucken, reprobate, worm-eaten serving-man, just because he kittles the lugs o' a silly auld wife wi' useless clavers, and every twa words a lie?—I'll gar you as gude"——

Here the minister interposed, both by voice and action, while Dame Lightbody threw herself in front of her daughter, and flourished her ladle.

"Am I no to chastise my ain wife?" said the cooper, very indignantly.

"Ye may chastise your ain wife if ye like," answered Dame Lightbody; "but