St. Ives: Being the Adventures of a French Prisoner in EnglandStevenson, Robert Louis
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St. Ives: Being the Adventures of a French Prisoner in England
Stevenson, Robert Louis
French -- England -- Fiction; Prisoners of war -- Fiction
‘Ay!’ she sighed, ‘if she has the root of the maitter! There’s a remnant
practically in most of the denoaminations. There’s some in the
McGlashanites, and some in the Glassites, and mony in the McMillanites,
and there’s a leeven even in the Estayblishment.’
‘I have known some very good Papists even, if you go to that,’ said I.
‘Mr. Ducie, think shame to yoursel’!’ she cried.
‘Why, my dear madam! I only—’ I began.
‘You shouldnae jest in sairious maitters,’ she interrupted.
On the whole, she entered into what I chose to tell her of our idyll with
avidity, like a cat licking her whiskers over a dish of cream; and,
strange to say—and so expansive a passion is that of love!—that I derived
a perhaps equal satisfaction from confiding in that breast of iron. It
made an immediate bond: from that hour we seemed to be welded into a
family-party; and I had little difficulty in persuading her to join us
and to preside over our tea-table. Surely there was never so ill-matched
a trio as Rowley, Mrs. McRankine, and the Viscount Anne! But I am of the
Apostle’s way, with a difference: all things to all women! When I cannot
please a woman, hang me in my cravat!
CHAPTER XXVIII—EVENTS OF MONDAY: THE LAWYER’S PARTY
By half-past eight o’clock on the next morning, I was ringing the bell of
the lawyer’s office in Castle Street, where I found him ensconced at a
business table, in a room surrounded by several tiers of green tin cases.
He greeted me like an old friend.
‘Come away, sir, come away!’ said he. ‘Here is the dentist ready for
you, and I think I can promise you that the operation will be practically
painless.’
‘I am not so sure of that, Mr. Robbie,’ I replied, as I shook hands with
him. ‘But at least there shall be no time lost with me.’
I had to confess to having gone a-roving with a pair of drovers and their
cattle, to having used a false name, to having murdered or half-murdered
a fellow-creature in a scuffle on the moors, and to having suffered a
couple of quite innocent men to lie some time in prison on a charge from
which I could have immediately freed them. All this I gave him first of
all, to be done with the worst of it; and all this he took with gravity,
but without the least appearance of surprise.
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