"Oh! You might have come straight from chambers in the Temple, instead of having been two months in the Highlands! Look at this beautiful trunk of a tree, which the woodcutters have left just in the right place for the light. I will put my plaid over it, and it will be a regular forest throne."
"With your feet in that puddle for a regal footstool! Stay, I will move, and then you can come nearer this way. Who lives in these cottages?"

'Oh! On this beautiful tree trunk. I will put my shawl over it, and it will be a regular forest throne.'
'With your feet in that puddle for a regal footstool! Who lives in these cottages?'
