Already I repented of my harshness, into which I had been led by the
sharpest stress of feeling, and was eager to make amends. Since the
night of the storm honest Reuben had given me his unwavering loyalty.
Still less than Adah was he inclined or able to look beneath the
surface of things, and he had gained the impression from Miss Warren's
words that she was inclined to make light of their danger on that
occasion, and to laugh at me generally. In his sturdy championship in
my behalf he had been growing cold and brusque toward one whom he now
associated with the wealthy middle-aged banker, and city style
generally. Reuben was a genuine country lad, and was instinctively
hostile to Fifth Avenue. While Mr. Hearn was polite to his father and
mother, he quite naturally laid more stress on their business relations
than on those of friendship, and was not slow in asking for what he
wanted, and his luxurious tastes led him to require a good deal. Reuben
had seen his mother worried and his father inconvenienced not a little.
They made no complaint, and had no cause for any, for the banker paid
his way liberally. But the boy had not reached the age when the
financial phase of the question was appreciated, and his prejudice was
not unnatural, for unconsciously, especially at first, Mr. Hearn had
treated them all as inferiors. He now was learning to know them better,
however. There was nothing plebeian in Adah's beauty, and he would have
been untrue to himself had he not admired her very greatly.
It was my wish to lead the boy to overcome his prejudice against Miss
Warren, so I said:
"You are mistaken, Reuben; Dapple is just as fond of you as ever. It
was only playfulness that made him cut up so; but, Reuben, Dapple is a
very sensible horse, and when he saw a girl that was brave enough to
stand right out before him when it seemed that he must run over her, he
respected and liked such a girl at once. It was the bravest thing I
ever saw. Any other horse would have trampled on her, but Dapple has
the nature of a gentleman. So have you, Reuben, and I know you will go
and speak handsomely to her. I know you will speak to her as Dapple
would could he speak. By Jove! it was splendid, and you are man enough
to know it was."
"Yes, Richard, it was. I know that as well as thee. There isn't a girl
in the county that would have dared to do it, and very few men. And to
think she's a city girl! To tell the truth, Emily Warren is all the
time making game of thee, and that's why I'm mad at her."
"I don't think you understand her. I don't mind it, because she never
means anything ill-natured; and then she loves your mother almost as
much as you do. I give you my word, Reuben, Miss Warren and I are the
best of friends, and you need not feel as you do, because I don't."
"Oh, well, if thee puts it that way, I'll treat her different. I tell
thee what it is, Richard, I'm one that sticks to my friends through
thick and thin."
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