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head nor tail of it; and seeing lights in the house; he had just dropped
in for a glass of porter … and at this point he became aware of the
third person。 Archie saw the cod's mouth and the blunt lips of
Glenkindie gape at him for a moment; and the recognition twinkle in his
eyes。
〃Who's this?〃 said he。 〃What? is this possibly you; Don Quickshot? And
how are ye? And how's your father? And what's all this we hear of you?
It seems you're a most extraordinary leveller; by all tales。 No king;
no parliaments; and your gorge rises at the macers; worthy men! Hoot;
toot! Dear; dear me! Your father's son too! Most rideeculous!〃
Archie was on his feet; flushing a little at the reappearance of his
unhappy figure of speech; but perfectly self…possessed。 〃My lord … and
you; Lord Glenalmond; my dear friend;〃 he began; 〃this is a happy chance
for me; that I can make my confession and offer my apologies to two of
you at once。〃
〃Ah; but I don't know about that。 Confession? It'll be judeecial; my
young friend;〃 cried the jocular Glenkindie。 〃And I'm afraid to listen
to ye。 Think if ye were to make me a coanvert!〃
〃If you would allow me; my lord;〃 returned Archie; 〃what I have to say
is very serious to me; and be pleased to be humorous after I am gone!〃
〃Remember; I'll hear nothing against the macers!〃 put in the
incorrigible Glenkindie。
But Archie continued as though he had not spoken。 〃I have played; both
yesterday and to…day; a part for which I can only offer the excuse of
youth。 I was so unwise as to go to an execution; it seems I made a
scene at the gallows; not content with which; I spoke the same night in
a college society against capital punishment。 This is the extent of
what I have done; and in case you hear more alleged against me; I
protest my innocence。 I have expressed my regret already to my father;
who is so good as to pass my conduct over … in a degree; and upon the
condition that I am to leave my law studies。〃 。 。 。
CHAPTER V … WINTER ON THE MOORS
I。 AT HERMISTON
THE road to Hermiston runs for a great part of the way up the valley of
a stream; a favourite with anglers and with midges; full of falls and
pools; and shaded by willows and natural woods of birch。 Here and
there; but at great distances; a byway branches off; and a gaunt
farmhouse may be descried above in a fold of the hill; but the more part
of the time; the road would be quite empty of passage and the hills of
habitation。 Hermiston parish is one of the least populous in Scotland;
and; by the time you came that length; you would scarce be surprised at
the inimitable smallness of the kirk; a dwarfish; ancient place seated
for fifty; and standing in a green by the burn…side among two…score
gravestones。 The manse close by; although no more than a cottage; is
surrounded by the brightness of a flower…garden and the straw roofs of
bees; and the whole colony; kirk and manse; garden and graveyard; finds
harbourage in a grove of rowans; and is all the year round in a great
silence broken only by the drone of the bees; the tinkle of the burn;
and the bell on Sundays。 A mile beyond the kirk the road leaves the
valley by a precipitous ascent; and brings you a little after to the
place of Hermiston; where it comes to an end in the back…yard before the
coach…house。 All beyond and about is the great field; of the hills; the
plover; the curlew; and the lark cry there; the wind blows as it blows
in a ship's rigging; hard and cold and pure; and the hill…tops huddle
one behind another like a herd of cattle into the sunset。
The house was sixty years old; unsightly; comfortable; a farmyard and a
kitchen…garden on the left; with a fruit wall where little hard green
pears came to their maturity about the end of October。
The policy (as who should say the park) was of some extent; but very ill
reclaimed; heather and moorfowl had crossed the boundary wall and spread
and roosted within; and it would have tasked a landscape gardener to say
where policy ended and unpolicied nature began。 My lord had been led by
the influence of Mr。 Sheriff Scott into a considerable design of
planting; many acres were accordingly set out with fir; and the little
feathery besoms gave a false scale and lent a strange air of a toy…shop
to the moors。 A great; rooty sweetness of bogs was in the air; and at
all seasons an infinite melancholy piping of hill birds。 Standing so
high and with so little shelter; it was a cold; exposed house; splashed
by showers; drenched by continuous rains that made the gutters to spout;
beaten upon and buffeted by all the winds of heaven; and the prospect
would be often black with tempest; and often white with the snows of
winter。 But the house was wind and weather proof; the hearths were kept
bright; and the rooms pleasant with live fires of peat; and Archie might
sit of an evening and hear the squalls bugle on the moorland; and watch
the fire prosper in the earthy fuel; and the smoke winding up the
chimney; and drink deep of the pleasures of shelter。
Solitary as the place was; Archie did not want neighbours。 Every night;
if he chose; he might go down to the manse and share a 〃brewst〃 of toddy
with the minister … a hare…brained ancient gentleman; long and light and
still active; though his knees were loosened with age; and his voice
broke continually in childish trebles … and his lady wife; a heavy;
comely dame; without a word to say for herself beyond good…even and
good…day。 Harum…scarum; clodpole young lairds of the neighbourhood paid
him the compliment of a visit。 Young Hay of Romanes rode down to call;
on his crop…eared pony; young Pringle of Drumanno came up on his bony
grey。 Hay remained on the hospitable field; and must be carried to bed;
Pringle got somehow to his saddle about 3 A。M。; and (as Archie stood
with the lamp on the upper doorstep) lurched; uttered a senseless view…
holloa; and vanished out of the small circle of illumination like a
wraith。 Yet a minute or two longer the clatter of his break…neck flight
was audible; then it was cut off by the intervening steepness of the
hill; and again; a great while after; the renewed beating of phantom
horse…hoofs; far in the valley of the Hermiston; showed that the horse
at least; if not his rider; was still on the homeward way。
There was a Tuesday club at the 〃Cross…keys〃 in Crossmichael; where the
young bloods of the country…side congregated and drank deep on a
percentage of the expense; so that he was left gainer who should have
drunk the most。 Archie had no great mind to this diversion; but he took
it like a duty laid upon him; went with a decent regularity; did his
manfullest with the liquor; held up his head in the local jests; and got
home again and was able to put up his horse; to the admiration of
Kirstie and the lass that helped her。 He dined at Driffel; supped at
Windielaws。 He went to the new year's ball at Huntsfield and was made
welcome; and thereafter rode to hounds with my Lord Muirfell; upon whose
name; as that of a legitimate Lord of Parliament; in a work so full of
Lords of Session; my pen should pause reverently。 Yet the same fate
attended him here as in Edinburgh。 The habit of solitude tends to
perpetuate itself; and an austerity of which he was quite unconscious;
and a pride which seemed arrogance; and perhaps was chiefly shyness;
discouraged and offended his new companions。 Hay did not return more
than twice; Pringle never at all; and there came a time when Archie even
desisted from the Tuesday Club; and became in all things … what he had
had the name of almost from the first … the Recluse of Hermiston。
High…nosed Miss Pringle of Drumanno and high…stepping Miss Marshall of
the Mains were understood to have had a difference of opinion about him
the day after the ball … he