Eh! she likit the fiddle weel.

And she culd play bonny upo' the piana hersel'.

It was something to hear the twa o' them playing thegither, him on the fiddle--that verra fiddle o' 's father's 'at ye hae i' yer han'-- and her on the piana.
Eh! but she was a bonnie wuman as ever I saw, an' that quaiet! It's my belief she never thocht aboot her ain beowty frae week's en' to week's en', and that's no sayin' little--is 't, Aggy ?' 'I never preten't ony richt to think aboot sic,' returned Miss Lammie, with a mild indignation.
'That's richt, lass.

Od, ye're aye i' the richt--though I say 't 'at sudna.' Miss Lammie must indeed have been good-natured, to answer only with a genuine laugh.

Shargar looked explosive with anger.