Donald Ross of Heimra (Volume 1 of 3)Black, William
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Donald Ross of Heimra (Volume 1 of 3)
Black, William
Scotland -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
"No, no, no, Mary," her friend protested. "You are unjust, as far as Mr.
Ross is concerned anyway. For one thing it is very likely that the poor
people about here were accustomed to look to his mother for little
comforts when they fell ill; and he may be trying to carry out the same
kind of thing, in the only way that would occur to a man." Then a
demure smile came into Käthchen’s eyes. "But I will be honest with you,
Mary. I don’t think it is done to spite you at all: although your
family have wrought him and his sufficient wrong. But if you were to
ask me if it wasn’t done with a determination to spite Mr. Purdie—in
return for the destruction of the illicit stills—well, you see, people
may act from various motives, and I shouldn’t be surprised if that had
something to do with it. As for stealing the hearts of the people—if
you knew the curious loyalty and devotion of the Highlanders towards the
old families, you would hardly think it necessary that Mr. Ross should
have to make use of any bribe——"
"But why should they hate me?" Mary exclaimed—and Käthchen had no
answer.
However, if Miss Stanley had on one or two occasions suspected that the
presence of the detested factor might have something to do with the
failure of her efforts to cultivate amicable relations with her tenants,
here was an opportunity of seeing what she could do by herself; for on
their way back they again came to the small township of Minard, where
the amphibious population were busy in the crofts and along the shore.
She dismissed the carriage; and proceeded to make a few friendly little
calls—guarding carefully against any appearance of intrusion, and,
indeed, almost humbly begging for something of consideration and
good-will. And she was resolved to take no heed of any surly manners or
uncivil speech; for she was of a large, bland, magnanimous nature; and
she had a considerable fund of patience, and gentleness, and sweetness,
to draw upon. Then she had to remember that her uncle had been
unpopular, and had no doubt amply earned his unpopularity. Moreover, a
factor who stands between a wilful and domineering landlord and a
tenantry not in the happiest condition, is most invidiously situated: he
is the universal scapegoat, and is bound to be hated as well as feared.
But here was she willing to make what atonement was possible; ready to
sacrifice her own interests for the general good; and above all things
anxious to make friends. With gifts in both hands, ought she not to
have been welcome at every door? Then she was pleasant to look upon; her
manner was gracious and winning; her eyes were kind. With the small
children she could get on well enough: they knew nothing of any
deep-slumbering feud.
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