NORTH. Nor must our festal board, that happy night, mmiss the light of the countenance of the fascinating Mrs. Jameson.
SHEPHERD. Wha's shee?
NORTH. Read ye never the Diary of an Ennuyee?
SHEPHERD. O' a what? An N, O, E? Is't a man or a woman's initials?
NORTH. Nor the Loves of the Poets?
SHEPHERD. Only what was in the Maugazin. But oh? sir, yon were maist beautifu' specimens o' eloquant and impassionate prose composition as ever drapped like hinny frae woman's lips. We maun hae Mrs. Jameson — we maun indeed.