human
My jewels!--my silver!--my moneys! he exclaimed,
gpt
Oh my moneys!--my moneys! Tell me, tell me damsel, what I can do? Call Jacob. Where is Jacob? Oh, my moneys!--my jewels!
human
Peace, good sir! peace! said Tamar,
gpt
The Laird did you say, asked Salmon,
human
I have no other, replied Tamar,
gpt
I never knew another. Why do you ask me?
human
Because, said Rebecca,
gpt
Has he ever lost a daughter?
human
He lost a wife in her youth, answered the old woman,
gpt
There is more though, there is much more though, muttered the old man,
human
The fool! repeated Rebecca,
gpt
Because, he that made them both, fashioned them to be so; and Rebecca, I have been thinking that had my daughter lived, had Jessica lived till now, she would have been just such a one.
human
Preserve you in your senses, master, exclaimed Rebecca,
gpt
Yet had she lived, I might have had a thing to love, replied the old man; and then, looking at Tamar, he added,
human
They tell me you are the Laird's daughter,--is it so, fair maid?
gpt
What folly is this, she said, raising her voice almost to a shriek,