Themummery，too，ofexposingthesenselesshead-theyhavenotthewittograceminewithapapercoronet；therewouldbesomesatireinthat，Edward。IhopetheywillsetitontheScotchgatethough，thatImaylook，evenafterdeath，tothebluehillsofmyowncountry，whichIlovesodearly。TheBaronwouldhaveadded，Moritur，etmoriensdulces，reminisciturArgos。’’

　　Abustle，andthesoundofwheelsandhorses’feet，wasnowheardinthecourt-yardoftheCastle。AsIhavetoldyouwhyyoumustnotfollowme，andthesesoundsadmonishmethatmytimefliesfast，tellmehowyoufoundpoorFlora？’’

　　Waverley，withavoiceinterruptedbysuffocatingsensations，gavesomeaccountofthestateofhermind。

　　PoorFlora！’’answeredtheChief，Shecouldhaveborneherownsentenceofdeath，butnotmine。You，Waverley，willsoonknowthehappinessofmutualaffectioninthemarriedstate-long，long，mayRoseandyouenjoyit！-butyoucanneverknowthepurityoffeelingwhichcombinestwoorphans，likeFloraandme，leftaloneasitwereintheworld，andbeingallinalltoeachotherfromourveryinfancy。Butherstrongsenseofduty，andpredominantfeelingofloyalty，willgivenewnervetohermindaftertheimmediateandacutesensationofthispartinghaspassedaway。ShewillthenthinkofFergusasoftheheroesofourrace，uponwhosedeedsshelovedtodwell。’’

　　Shallshenotseeyou，then？’’askedWaverley。Sheseemedtoexpectit。’’

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