First Love: A Novel. Vol. 1 of 3Loudon, Mrs. (Margracia)
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First Love: A Novel. Vol. 1 of 3
Loudon, Mrs. (Margracia)
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"Look yee theere!" cried David: "oh, madam, if my heart was na breaking
within my body, I wad knock that young man doon at my feet."
Mrs. Montgomery was about to speak, probably to reprove such violence.
"Hear me, madam!" he continued with solemn earnestness; "Yee're a
Christian woman, and a mother, I dar say. She was doon-lying, (as
yon lady may be,) the neighbours aw kent she was wid bairn, and kent
she was wedded and need na' sham; then, whare wad she gang from her
fayther, and her fayther's hoose, in sic a straight, if she didna gang
we him, whose wedded wife she was? Sweetheart, indeed! An the lass had
been withoot sham hersel, whare's the sweetheart at wad tack her awa,
an she gone wid another man's bairn?--Not his wife!--not his wife! An'
he thinks then, does he, to tack a vantage of yon darkling wedding?
But I'll tell you aw aboot it, madam," he continued, gasping for
breath. Then, with the utmost simplicity, he recounted every minute
particular of Betsy's wedding; the roofless ruin, the midnight hour,
the fall of the owl, the consequent darkness, &c. &c.; and finding that
his relation was listened to with interest, and evident compassion,
he advanced a step nearer, grasped Mrs. Montgomery's arm, with a hand
that almost scorched her skin, and, lowering his voice, continued: "Oh,
madam! bit what's to come, is war than all; I went to Whiten like one
distract, when Bess was missing; and theere, the ostler folk at ane
o' the Inn-yards, talt me sic a tale aboot a lady and a gentleman, at
had been seen late at evening, walking ootby o' the sands, a lang way
aff. And hoo the gentleman, at darkling, cam back by his sel'; and cam
'intle the inn-yard, looking affeared like, and caw'd for a carriage;
and hoo he walked up and doon, up and doon, on a bit o' flag, nay
longer nor yon table, aw the time the cattle war putting too; (the folk
showed me the bit o' flag;) and hoo, when ane on them asked him to
remember t'ostler, hoo he looked at him, and never spack; and when he
asked him again to remember t'ostler, hoo he started like a body at was
wakened, and talt him te gang te hell; and gave him nout, and bad the
driver drive on. I trembled fray head to foot," continued David, "and I
asked them--but, oh, I feard te hear what they should say in reply--I
asked them, if the lass was na wid bairn; and--and--they answered----"
Here the poor man became dreadfully agitated; threw up his arms and
eyes a moment, then flung himself forward with violence on a table
that stood before him, laid his face down on it, and sobbed audibly,
uttering, in broken accents, the concluding words:--"They answered,
she was wid bairn--it was why they notished her."
"But what would you infer?" asked Mrs. Montgomery.
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