‘Weel, I declare if e’er I heard the like of sic upsetting.--I
won’er what business either you or him hae to consenting or
non-consenting.--Is’t no the pleasure o’ your parentage that ye’re to
be married, and will ye dare to commit the sin of disobedient children?
Beenie Walkinshaw, had I said sic a word to my father, who was a man
o’ past-ordinar sense, weel do I ken what I would hae gotten--I only
just ance in a’ my life, in a mistak, gied him a contradiction, and
he declared that, had I been a son as I was but a dochter, he would
hae grippit me by the cuff o’ the neck and the back o’ the breeks,
and shuttled me through the window. But the end o’ the world is
drawing near, and corruption’s working daily to a head; a’ modesty
and maidenhood has departed frae womankind, and the sons of men are
workers of iniquity--priests o’ Baal, and transgressors every one--a’,
therefore, my leddy, that I hae to say to you is a word o’ wisdom, and
they ca’t conform--Beenie, conform--and obey the fifth commandment.’
Robina was, however, in no degree changed by her grandmother’s
exhortations and animadversions; on the contrary, she was determined
to take her own way, which is a rule that we would recommend to all
young ladies, as productive of the happiest consequences in cases of
the tender passion. But scarcely had she left the house, till Leddy
Grippy, reflecting on what had passed, was not quite at ease in her
mind, with respect to the sentimental insinuation of being devoted to
another. For, although, in the subsequent conversation, the dexterity
and address of the young lady considerably weakened the impression
which it had at first made, still enough remained to make her suspect
it really contained more than was intended to have been conveyed.
But, to avoid unnecessary disturbance, she resolved to give her son
a hint to observe the motions of his daughter, while, at the same
time, she also determined to ascertain how far there was any ground to
suppose that from the attachment of James to Ellen Frazer, there was
reason to apprehend that he might likewise be as much averse to the
projected marriage as Robina. And with this view she sent for him that
evening--but what passed will furnish matter for another chapter.
CHAPTER LXV
The Leddy was seated at her tea-table when young Walkinshaw arrived,
and, as on all occasions when she had any intention in her head, she
wore an aspect pregnant with importance. She was now an old woman, and
had so long survived the sorrows of her widowhood, that even the weeds
were thrown aside, and she had resumed her former dresses, unchanged
from the fashion in which they were originally made. Her appearance, in
consequence, was at once aged and ancient.
‘Come your ways, Jamie,’ said she, ‘and draw in a chair and sit down;
but, afore doing sae, tell the lass to bring ben the treck-pot,’--which
he accordingly did; and as soon as the treck-pot, alias teapot, was on
the board, she opened her trenches.
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