George sympathized with her sorrows and her sufferings like a dutiful
son, and comforted her with the assurance that he would lose no time in
taking some steps for her relief, and the preservation of the property.
And, as she consented to remain that day to dinner, it was thought,
considering the disposition Walter had shown to squander his gifts
on his sister-in-law, without any consideration for the rest of the
family, it might be as well to consult Mr. Keelevin on the occasion. A
message was, accordingly, dispatched to the honest lawyer, begging him
to call after dinner; in short, every demonstration was made by George
to convince his mother how much better her worth was appreciated by him
than by his brother;--and she was not only consoled, but delighted with
the sincerity of his attentions.
In due time Mr. Keelevin made his appearance; and the Leddy began a
strong representation of all the indignities which she had endured,
but her son softly and mildly interposed, saying,--
‘It is of no use, my dear mother, to trouble Mr. Keelevin with these
things; he knows the infirmities of Walter as well as we do. No
doubt,’ he added, turning to the lawyer, ‘you have heard of the very
extraordinary manner in which my brother took Mrs. Charles and her
family to Grippy.’
‘I really,’ replied the honest-hearted man, ‘had no idea that he
possessed so muckle feeling and common sense, but I was very happy to
hear’t. For, his own wean being no more, I’m sure he can do nothing
better than make up to the disinherited orphans some portion of that
which, but for your father’s sudden death, would hae been provided for
them.’
George knew not what reply to make to this; but his mother, who, like
the rest of her sex, had an answer for all subjects and occasions ever
ready, said,--
‘It’s weel to ca’t sense and feeling, but if I were obligated to speak
the truth, I would baptize it wi’ another name. It’s no to be rehearsed
by the tongue o’ man, Mr. Keelevin, what I hae borne at the hands of
the haverel idiot, since the death of him that’s awa--your auld friend,
Mr. Keelevin;--he was a man of a capacity, and had he been spared a
comfort to me, as he was, and ay sae couthy wi’ his kindness, I would
na kent what it is to be a helpless widow. But surely there maun be
some way o’ remeid for us a’ in thir straits? It’s no possible that
Walter can be alloo’t to riot and ravage in sic a most rabiator-like
manner; for I need na tell you, that he’s gane beyond all counsel and
admonition. Noo, do ye think, Mr. Keelevin, by your knowledge and skill
in law, that we can get him cognost, and the rents and rule o’ the
property ta’en out of his hands? for, if he gangs on at the gait he’s
going, I’ll be herri’t, and he’ll no leave himself ae bawbee to rub on
anither.’
‘What has he done?’ inquired the lawyer, a little thoughtfully.
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