\"Hownow，ruffian！\"demandedtheDwarf，\"isthyjobchared？\"
\"Ay，ay，doubtnotthat，Elshie，\"answeredthefreebooter；\"WhenIride，myfoesmaymoan。TheyhavehadmairlightthancomfortattheHeugh-footthismorning；there’satoombyreandawide，andawailandacryforthebonnybride。\"
\"Thebride？\"
\"Ay；CharlieCheat-the-Woodie，asweca’him，that’sCharlieFosterofTinningBeck，haspromisedtokeepherinCumberlandtilltheblastblawby。Shesawme，andkendmeinthesplore，forthemaskfellfraemyfaceforablink。Iamthinkingitwadconcernmysafetyifsheweretocomebackhere，forthere’smonyo’theElliots，andtheybandweelthegitherforrightorwrang。
Now，whatIchieflycometoaskyourredein，ishowtomakehersure？\"