robert falconer-第7章
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fren' o' yer lordship's; forby bein' a lord himsel'; ye ken as weel
's I du that I wadna hae sent him ower the gait to Luckie Happit's;
whaur he wadna even be ower sure o' gettin' clean sheets。 But gin
lords an' lords' sons will walk afit like ither fowk; wha's to ken
them frae ither fowk?'
'Well; Miss Naper; he was no lord at all。 He was nothing but a
factor…body doon frae Glenbucket。'
'There was sma' hairm dune than; my lord。 I'm glaid to hear 't。
But what'll yer lordship hae to yer supper?'
'I would like a dish o' your chits and nears (sweetbreads and
kidneys)。'
'Noo; think o' that!' returned the landlady; laughing。 'You great
fowk wad hae the verra coorse o' natur' turned upside doon to shuit
yersels。 Wha ever heard o' caure (calves) at this time o' the
year?'
'Well; anything you like。 Who was it came by the mail; did you
say?'
'I said naebody partic'lar; my lord。'
'Well; I'll just go and have a look at Black Geordie。'
'Verra weel; my lord。Letty; rin an' luik efter him; and as sune 's
he's roon' the neuk; tell Lizzie no to say a word aboot the leddy。
As sure 's deith he's efter her。 Whaur cud he hae heard tell o'
her?'
Lord Rothie came; a moment after; sauntering into the bar…parlour;
where Lizzie; the third Miss Napier; a red…haired; round…eyed;
white…toothed woman of forty; was making entries in a book。
'She's a bonnie lassie that; that came in the coach to…night; they
say; Miss Lizzie。'
'As ugly 's sin; my lord;' answered Lizzie。
'I hae seen some sin 'at was nane sae ugly; Miss Lizzie。'
'She wad hae clean scunnert (disgusted) ye; my lord。 It's a mercy
ye didna see her。'
'If she be as ugly as all that; I would just like to see her。'
Miss Lizzie saw she had gone too far。
'Ow; deed! gin yer lordship wants to see her; ye may see her at yer
wull。 I s' gang and tell her。'
And she rose as if to go。
'No; no。 Nothing of the sort; Miss Lizzie。 Only I heard that she
was bonnie; and I wanted to see her。 You know I like to look at a
pretty girl。'
'That's ower weel kent; my lord。'
'Well; there's no harm in that; Miss Lizzie。'
'There's no harm in that; my lord; though yer lordship says 't。'
The facts were that his lordship had been to the county…town; some
forty miles off; and Black Geordie had been sent to Hillknow to meet
him; for in any weather that would let him sit; he preferred
horseback to every other mode of travelling; though he seldom would
be followed by a groom。 He had posted to Hillknow; and had dined
with a friend at the inn。 The coach stopping to change horses; he
had caught a glimpse of a pretty face; as he thought; from its
window; and had hoped to overtake the coach before it reached
Rothieden。 But stopping to drink another bottle; he had failed; and
it was on the merest chance of seeing that pretty face that he
stopped at The Boar's Head。 In all probability; had the Marquis seen
the lady; he would not have thought her at all such a beauty as she
appeared in the eyes of Dooble Sanny; nor; I venture to think; had
he thought as the shoemaker did; would he yet have dared to address
her in other than the words of such respect as he could still feel
in the presence of that which was more noble than himself。
Whether or not on his visit to the stable he found anything amiss
with Black Geordie; I cannot tell; but he now begged Miss Lizzie to
have a bedroom prepared for him。
It happened to be the evening of Friday; one devoted by some of the
townspeople to a symposium。 To this; knowing that the talk will
throw a glimmer on several matters; I will now introduce my reader;
as a spectator through the reversed telescope of my history。
A few of the more influential of the inhabitants had grown; rather
than formed themselves; into a kind of club; which met weekly at The
Boar's Head。 Although they had no exclusive right to the room in
which they sat; they generally managed to retain exclusive
possession of it; for if any supposed objectionable person entered;
they always got rid of him; sometimes without his being aware of how
they had contrived to make him so uncomfortable。 They began to
gather about seven o'clock; when it was expected that boiling water
would be in readiness for the compound generally called toddy;
sometimes punch。 As soon as six were assembled; one was always
voted into the chair。
On the present occasion; Mr。 Innes; the school…master; was
unanimously elected to that honour。 He was a hard…featured;
sententious; snuffy individual; of some learning; and great
respectability。
I omit the political talk with which their intercommunications
began; for however interesting at the time is the scaffolding by
which existing institutions arise; the poles and beams when gathered
again in the builder's yard are scarcely a subject for the artist。
The first to lead the way towards matters of nearer personality was
William MacGregor; the linen manufacturer; a man who possessed a
score of hand…looms or sohalf of which; from the advance of cotton
and the decline of linen…wear; now stood idlebut who had already a
sufficient deposit in the hands of Mr。 Thomson the bankeragent;
that is; for the county…bankto secure him against any necessity
for taking to cotton shirts himself; which were an abomination and
offence unpardonable in his eyes。
'Can ye tell me; Mr。 Cocker;' he said; 'what mak's Sandy; Lord
Rothie; or Wrathy; or what suld he be ca'd?tak' to The Bothie at a
time like this; whan there's neither huntin'; nor fishin'; nor
shutin'; nor onything o' the kin' aboot han' to be playacks till
him; the bonnie bairn'cep' it be otters an' sic like?'
William was a shrunken old man; with white whiskers and a black wig;
a keen black eye; always in search of the ludicrous in other people;
and a mouth ever on the move; as if masticating something comical。
'You know just as well as I do;' answered Mr。 Cocker; the Marquis of
Boarshead's factor for the surrounding estate。 'He never was in the
way of giving a reason for anything; least of all for his own
movements。'
'Somebody was sayin' to me;' resumed MacGregor; who; in all
probability; invented the story at the moment; 'that the prince took
him kissin' ane o' his servan' lasses; and kickit him oot o' Carlton
Hoose into the street; and he canna win' ower the disgrace o' 't。'
''Deed for the kissin';' said Mr。 Thomson; a portly;
comfortable…looking man; 'that's neither here nor there; though it
micht hae been a duchess or twa; but for the kickin'; my word! but
Lord Sandy was mair likly to kick oot the prince。 Do ye min' hoo he
did whan the Markis taxed him wi'?'
'Haud a quaiet sough;' interposed Mr。 Cruickshank; the solicitor;
'there's a drap i' the hoose。'
This was a phrase well understood by the company; indicating the
presence of some one unknown; or unfit to be trusted。
As he spoke he looked towards the farther end of the room; which lay
in obscurity; for it was a large room; lighted only by the four
candles on the table at which the company sat。
'Whaur; Mr。 Cruickshank?' asked the dominie in a whisper。
'There;' answered Sampson Peddie; the bookseller; who seized the
opportunity of saying something; and pointed furtively where the
solicitor had only looked。
A dim figure was descried at a table in the farthest corner of the
room; and they proceeded to carry out the plan they generally
adopted to get rid of a stranger。
'Ye made use o' a curious auld Scots phrase this moment; Mr。
Curshank: can ye explain hoo it comes to beir the meanin' that it's
weel kent to beir?' said the manufacturer。
'Not I; Mr。 MacGregor;' answered the solicitor。 'I'm no philologist
or antiquarian。 Ask the chairman。'
'Gentlemen;' responded Mr。 Innes; taking a huge pinch of snuff after
the word; and then; passing the box to Mr。 Cocker; a sip from his