“I told you lately, you will remember, that I had made a very
agreeable acquaintance, in a Mr. Walter Forsyth. I like him better
the more I see of him, for he has great natural ability and
extraordinary cultivation, united to the most captivating manners.
I know you are very impassive to our masculine attractions, yet I
hardly think, Christian, you could help being much pleased with
him. He is a good deal older than I am, and is moreover of
considerably higher station in the world than a student, and
therefore I feel his attention to me the more gratifying. I have
been at his house several times, and have met a good many of our
Edinburgh _savans_ there: none of them of the kind though that you
would expect me to be associating with; for Forsyth’s friends are
not exactly of the same character as my future position would
require mine to be. Don’t think from this that I have got into bad
company--just the reverse, I assure you, Christian--they are almost
all very accomplished agreeable men, and I like them exceedingly.
Forsyth is very liberal in his ways of thinking, perhaps you might
think too much so; but he has mixed much with the world, and
travelled a great deal, and so has come to look upon all kinds of
opinions with indulgence, however much they may differ from his
own: altogether, I cannot sum up his good qualities better than by
saying, that he is a most fascinating man. I am afraid you will
think I am getting very suddenly attached to my friend, but I feel
quite sure he deserves it.
“I charge you to remember me, with all fraternal kindness, to our
new sister-in-law. I suppose I shall have to beg pardon personally
for various bygone affrays, of which I was the provoker long ago,
‘when we were bairns.’ Tell Mary I am very much afraid she will be
following James’s example, and that she must positively let me be
first, and for yourself, dear Christian, believe me always
“Your very affectionate brother,
“HALBERT MELVILLE.”
The first night of the year fell on a happy household. The senior of
all, its head, satisfied and self-complacent; his grave and gentle
daughter, full of such hopeful and pleasant thoughts as stifled the
strange misgivings and forebodings that had sprung up within her when
she had read the character of that much esteemed friend, who already
seemed to have secured so large a portion of her brother’s affection--in
Halbert’s letter; and the younger pair, as became the evening of so
great a holiday, tired out with their rejoicing. The evening closed
cheerily around them, and threw its slumberous curtain about every
separate resting-place, as though it had a charge over them in their
peaceful sleep, and predicted many a sweet awakening and many a
prosperous day.
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