Henry C. Rowland,
Auld Jeremiah — Chapter III
(1913)
“ Archie's hot blood began to mount. “Hang it all, uncle,” said he, and there was a ring of impatience in his voice, “I'm not a man to be sold into slavery! I could have married for money plenty of times if I'd wanted to—and could yet. More than that, I could marry a girl of my own class, of whom I might be proud. What's the use of marrying the daughter of some Highland blacksmith——”Jeremiah turned upon him a livid face. ”
