"the Marquis has been long suspected to have an eye to Saint Germains."
"He should not engage me rashly in such an adventure," said Ravenswood; "when I recollect the times of the first and second Charles, and of the last James, truly, I see little reason, that, as a man or patriot, I should draw my sword for their descendants."
"Humph!" replied Bucklaw; "so you are set yourself down to mourn over the crop-eared dogs, whom honest Claverse treated as they deserved."
"They first gave the dogs an ill name, and then hanged them," replied Ravenswood. "I hope to see the day when justice shall be open to Whig and Tory, and when these nick-names shall only be used among coffee-house politicians, as slut and jade are among apple-women, as cant terms of idle spite and rancour."
"That will not be in our days, Master—the iron has entered too deeply into our sides and our souls."
