“I could n't trust my gouty ankles down that precipice, doctor,” cried
he out; “and although anything but a good sailor, I came round here by
water. What a charming spot you have here, when one does reach it!”
“It is pretty; and it is better,--it is solitary,” said Layton, coldly;
for somehow he could not avoid connecting the Colonel with a scene very
painful to his memory.
“I don't think I ever saw anything more beautiful,” said Karstairs, as
he gazed around him. “The wild, fantastic outlines of those rocks, the
variegated colors of the heath blossom, the golden strand, and the
cottage itself, make up a fairy scene.”
“Let me show you the interior, though it dispel the illusion,” said
Layton, as he moved towards the door.
“I hope my visit is not inconvenient,” said Karstairs, as he entered and
took a seat; “and I hope, besides, when you hear the object of it, you
will, at least, forgive me.” He waited for a reply of some sort, but
Layton only bowed his head stiffly, and suffered him to continue: “I am
a sorry diplomatist, doctor, and have not the vaguest idea of how to
approach a point of any difficulty; but what brought me here this
morning was simply this: you sent that letter”--here he drew one from
his pocket, and handed it to Layton--“to our friend the rector.”
“Yes; it is my hand, and I left it myself at the parsonage.”
“Well, now, Millar has shown it to no one but myself,--indeed, he placed
it in my hands after reading it; consequently, its contents are unknown
save to our two selves; there can, therefore, be no difficulty in your
withdrawing it. You must see that the terms you have employed towards
him are not such as--are not civil, I mean; in fact, they are not fair.
He is an excellent fellow, and sincerely your friend, besides. Now,
don't let a bit of temper get the mastery over better feeling, nor do
not, out of a momentary pique, throw up your appointment. None of us,
nowadays, can afford to quarrel with his bread-and-butter; and though
you are certainly clever enough and skilful enough not to regard such an
humble place as this, yet, remember, you had a score of competitors when
you looked for it. Not to say that we all only desire to know how to be
of service to you, to make your residence amongst us agreeable, and--and
all that sort of thing, which you can understand far better than I can
say it!” Nor, to do the worthy Colonel justice, was this a very
difficult matter, seeing that, in his extreme confusion and
embarrassment, he stammered and stuttered at every word, while, to
increase his difficulty, the manner of Layton was cold and almost
stately.
“Am I to suppose, sir,” said he, at length, “that you are here on the
part of Dr. Millar?”
“No, no; nothing of the kind. Millar knows, of course, the step I have
taken; perhaps he concurs in it; indeed, I 'm sure he does. He is your
sincere well-wisher, doctor,--a man who really wants to be your friend.”
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