"Nay, if he's a friend of your's we may be safe enough; but keep near him."
All this passed with such rapidity, that it was over before the Dominie had recovered himself from a fit of absence, shut the book which he had been studying in a corner, and, advancing to obtain a sight of the strangers, exclaimed at once upon beholding Bertram, "If the grave can give up the dead, that is my dear and honoured master!"
"We're right after all, by heaven! I was sure I was right," said the lawyer; "he is the very image of his father.—Come, Colonel, what do you think of, that you do not bid your guest welcome? I think—I believe—I trust we're right—never saw such a likeness—but patience—Dominie, say not a word. Sit down, young gentleman."
"I beg pardon, sir; if I am, as I understand, in Colonel Mannering's house, I should wish first to know if my accidental
