morning, noon
`` Do you like Miss Glamis ? '' `` I 'm feared I hate her . Oh ! Aunt , she makes love to Archie before my very eyes , and Madame tells me morning , noon , and night , that she was his first love and ought to have married him . '' `` I would n't stand the like of that . But Archie is not changed to you , dearie ? '' `` I can not say he is ; but what man can be aye with a fond woman , bright and bonnie , and not think of her as he should n't think ?