tly after its erection. Our adventurer was therefore compelled like a knight-errant of old to trust to the sagacity of his horse which without any demur chose the left-hand path and seemed to proceed at a somewhat livelier pace than before affording thereby a hope that he knew he was drawing near to his quarters for the evening. This hope however was not speedily accomplished and Mannering whose impatience made every furlong seem three began to think that Kippletringan was actually retreating before him in proportion to his advance.It was now very cloudy although the stars from time to time shed a twinkling and uncertain light. Hitherto nothing had broken the silence around him but the deep cry of the bog-blitter or bull of-the-bog a large species of bittern and the sighs of the wind as it passed along the dreary morass. To these was now joined the distant roar of the ocean towards which the traveller seemed to be fast approaching. This was no circumstance to make his mind easy. Many of the roads in that country lay along the sea-beach and were liable to be flooded by the tides which rise with great height and advance with extreme rapidity,vans cheap shoes. Others were intersected with creeks and small inlets which it was only safe to pass at particular times of the tide. Neither circumstance would have suited a dark night a fatigued horse and a traveller ignorant of his road. Mannering resolved therefore definitively to halt for the night at the first inhabited place however poor he might chance to reach unless he could procure a guide to this unlucky village of Kippletringan.A miserable hut gave him an opportunity to execute his purpose. He found out the door with no small difficulty and for some time knocked without producing any other answer than a duet between a female and a cur-dog the latter yelping as if he would have barked his heart out the other screaming in chorus. By degrees the human tones predominated; but the angry bark of the cur being at the instant changed into a howl it is probable something more than fair strength of lungs had contributed to the ascendency. Sorrow be in your thrapple then! these were the first articulate words will ye no let me hear what the man wants wi your yaffing? Am I far from Kippletringan good dame? Frae Kippletringan!!! in an exalted tone of wonder which we can but faintly express by three points of admiration. Ow man,where to buy vans shoes in uk! ye should hae hadden eassel to Kippletringan; ye maun gae back as far as the whaap and baud the whaap till ye come to Ballenloan and then This will never do good dame,fake vans! my horse is almost quite knocked up; can you not give me a night s lodgings? Troth can I no; I am a lone woman for James he s awa to Drumshourloch Fair with the year-aulds and I daurna for my life open the door to ony o your gang-there-out sort o bodies. But what must I do then good dame? for I can t sleep here upon the road all night. Troth I kenna unless ye like to gae down and speer for quarters at the Place. I se warrant they ll tak ye in whether ye be gentle or semple. Simple enough to be wanderin Related articles:

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