human
The same, says he;
gpt
You never heard tell of my name nor of me either, said I,
human
I repeated, lowering my voice,
gpt
Now, sir, said he, returning,
human
he cries out,
gpt
I tell you mine misgives me! I tell you beforehand, ye're either a Stewart or a Stewart sent ye. A good name it is, and one it would ill-become my father's son to lightly. But I begin to grue at the sound of it.
human
My name is called Balfour, said I,
gpt
David Balfour of Shaws. As for him that sent me, I will let his token speak.
human
Put it in your pocket, sir! cries he,
gpt
Ye need name no names. The deevil's buckie, I ken the button of him! And de'il hae't! Where is he now?