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The holy faith preserve us! art thou a living man?

Murrey of Torwood! doth the grave give up its dead, when the sun is shining in the sky?

Look to the lady, she is in a swoon.

My dear, my noble child! thine own misery thou couldst sustain, but mine has overwhelmed thee: dear, dear child!

Dungarren broke from prison, in defiance of the law!

In defiance of all earthly things. (Pushing the Baillie aside, and rushing on to .) Who art thou? (Looking sternly at .) What right hast thou to support Violet Murrey?

The right of a father; a miserable father.

Her father is dead.