The PirateAndrew Lang Edition
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CHAPTER IV.

 This is no pilgrim’s morning—yon grey mist Lies upon hill, and dale, and field, and forest, Like the dun wimple of a new-made widow; And, by my faith, although my heart be soft, I’d rather hear that widow weep and sigh, And tell the virtues of the dear departed, Than, when the tempest sends his voice abroad, Be subject to its fury. The Double Nuptials. 

This is no pilgrim’s morning—yon grey mist

Lies upon hill, and dale, and field, and forest,

Like the dun wimple of a new-made widow;

And, by my faith, although my heart be soft,

I’d rather hear that widow weep and sigh,

And tell the virtues of the dear departed,

Than, when the tempest sends his voice abroad,

Be subject to its fury.

The Double Nuptials.

The spring was far advanced, when, after a week spent in sport and festivity at Burgh-Westra, Mordaunt Mertoun bade adieu to the family, pleading the necessity of his return to Jarlshof. The proposal was combated by the maidens, and more decidedly by Magnus himself: He saw no occasion whatever for Mordaunt returning to Jarlshof. If his father desired to see him, which, by the way, Magnus did not believe, Mr. Mertoun had only to throw himself into the stern of Sweyn’s boat, or betake himself to a pony, if he liked a land journey better, and he would see not only his son, but twenty folk besides, who would be most happy to 
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