The Cameronians: A Novel, Volume 1 (of 3) — John Shaqi
The Cameronians: A Novel, Volume 1 (of 3)Grant, James
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The Cameronians: A Novel, Volume 1 (of 3)
Grant, James
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'For a man in full possession of his senses,' he wrote, 'you are
evidently far gone indeed; and if matrimony alone will cure you, and
cause thereby the loss of a thorough good fellow to the corps and the
service, why the deuce don't you propose, and turn the flank of the
cub named Hew, of whose "mild play" I would advise you to beware,
especially as écarté is a very rooking kind of game. Cut in for the
girl, if you are determined to chuck yourself away; and, if you play
your cards in love as well as the cousin does at écarté, she will
soon be nestling her blushing cheek on your waistcoat, and scratching
her dainty nose on your diamond studs.'
'How can he write thus of such a creature as Mary Montgomerie!'
muttered Falconer, indignantly.
'If she has wealth, it is all the better, as you have none,'
continued the epistle. 'And as far as name is required, a Falconer
is just as good as a Montgomerie, I suppose.'
'I am doubtful if Sir Piers shares this opinion,' thought Falconer;
but, for the future, he resolved to write no more to Fotheringhame on
the subject now growing daily nearer his heart.
'When I put on my first red coat,' continued Fotheringhame, 'I
resolved, if I married at all, to condescend to nothing less than a
young dowager duchess, a peeress in her own right, or an heiress,
beautiful as a houri; but none of these have, as yet, come in my way.'
Falconer lost no time in paying Hew, who gave back the I.O.U., and
invited him to have his revenge in a little 'mild play' that night in
his own room; and the former promised to take it if he could,
resolving the while to keep a sharp watch upon his adversary's play.
Falconer had not been without a hint concerning it from Mrs. Garth,
who took a motherly interest in him, as a young officer--more than
all, as one of her 'own Cameronians,' as she was wont to call the
corps.
'You and Hew sit up very late at night, I fear,' she remarked
incidentally; 'smoking, I suppose?'
'Yes.'
'Any play?'
'A little.'
'Take care,' she resumed softly; 'those who play with Hew often lose
and seldom win. He is such a--such a very good player; and young
men, I know, are so foolish at times.'
Had she hinted aught of this to the general?
Falconer was almost inclined to think so, as before Fotheringhame's
inclosure came, his somewhat disturbed and preoccupied air was noted
by his host, who, drawing him aside, said kindly:
'Look here, Falconer, you seem rather distrait this morning. I was
once a sub myself, and not always a jolly one; are you in want of
ammunition? If so, say the word and my purse is at your service to
any amount; and as for repayment, take your time; "it may be for
years, and it may be for ever," so far as I care, when obliging a
brother officer of my own corps.'
Thanking the kind old man from his heart, Falconer waived the
subject; and ere the small hours of the night came, he found himself
in Hew Montgomerie's room seated at a table on which were several
packs of new cards.
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