This he said, thinking that Alan would be pleased; but the Highlandman’s vanity was ready to startle at a less matter than that.

Ther' stonds a skoo', a Sunday skoo', wheer recollection dwells.

His practice of flustering himself daily with claret.

After all, the more ritzily dressed members of the audience had just made similar entrances into the New York State Theater, with a red carpet and photographers.