"I shall not be in Pittenloch for two years, David, so I will pay you now
for the use of my room. The rent I believe is seven shillings weekly, that
is £36. I wish you would give this sum entire to Maggie. I should like her
to feel in some measure independent; and I should like you to feel that
you had no necessity to take thought about her from week to week."
"Thank you, sir, for the kind thocht, as weel as for the siller; and I
shall tell Maggie to keep the knowledge o' it from her aunt, who is a
woman o' a vera parsimonious disposition."
"Also my boat is to be hers. She can hire it out or she can sell it. It is
absolutely her own. It would be folly for me to keep it rocking at anchor,
and rusting away. I can not speak to her on such subjects, but you will be
sure and make her understand, David."
"'Deed sir, I'll tak' care that she gets the gude o' all your kindness.
It's mair than thochtfu' o' you; and I'll hae nae need noo, to let Maggie
step in atween me and my ain proper duties."
Then they went to the boat together, and David removed all his books and
belongings from her, and she was made ready to go for Aunt Janet the
following morning. The rest of the day went rapidly by, Allan had many
visits to make, and some special tokens of regard to leave. Then they had
tea together at Maggie's fire-side, and Allan watched her once more stoop
to the glowing turf, and light the little iron cruisie, and rise with the
light from it on her beautiful face. The simple household act was always
one of meaning and interest to him. He renewed in it that moment of
strange delight when he had first seen her. This evening he tried to catch
her eyes as she rose, and he did so, and what did she see in his steady
gaze that brought the happy blood in crimson waves over her throat and
face, and made her eyelids shine with the light that was underneath them?
CHAPTER VIII.
THE BROKEN SIXPENCE.
"I love you, sweet: how can you ever learn
How much I love you?" "You I love even so,
And so I learn it." "Sweet, you cannot know
How fair you are." "If fair enough to earn
Your love, so much is all my love's concern."
"Ah! happy they to whom such words as these
In youth have served for speech the whole day long!"
David left early in the morning for Dron Point, and Allan went to the pier
with him, and watched the boat away. It was not a pleasant morning. There
had been, all night, surly whiffs of rain, and the sky was full of gleam
and gloom and guest.
"I think it is likely Aunt Janet will get a good sea-tossing," Allan said
in a voice of satisfaction, and David smiled grimly, and reflected
audibly, "that it was all o' twenty miles, and the wind dead against them,
for the hame coming."
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