OLD MORTALITY.
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CHAPTER VI.
The charge is prepared, the lawyers are met,
The judges all ranged-a terrible show!
Beggar's Opera.
So deep was, the slumber which succeeded the agitation and embarrassment of the preceding day, that Morton hardly knew where he was when it was broken by the stamp of horses, the hoarse voice of men, and the wild sound of the trumpets blowing the reveillie. The serjeant-major immediately afterwards came to summon him, which he did in a very respectful manner, saying the General (for Claverhouse now held that rank) hoped for the pleasure of his company upon the road. In some situations an intimation is a command, and
