‘Jamie,’ she began, ‘your uncle George has a great notion of you, and
has done muckle for your mother, giving her, o’ his own free will,
a handsome ’nuity; by the which she has brought you, and Mary your
sister, up wi’ great credit and confort. I would therefore fain hope,
that, in the way o’ gratitude, there will be no slackness on your part.’
James assured her that he had a very strong sense of his uncle’s
kindness; and that, to the best of his ability, he would exert himself
to afford him every satisfaction; but that Glasgow was not a place
which he much liked, and that he would rather go abroad, and push his
fortune elsewhere, than continue confined to the counting-house.
‘There’s baith sense and sadness, Jamie, in what ye say,’ replied
the Leddy; ‘but I won’er what ye would do abroad, when there’s sic
a bein beild biggit for you at home. Ye ken, by course o’ nature,
that your uncle’s ordaint to die, and that he has only his ae dochter
Beenie, your cousin, to inherit the braw conquest o’ your worthy
grandfather--the whilk, but for some mistak o’ law, and the sudden
o’ercome o’ death amang us, would hae been yours by right o’ birth.
So that it’s in a manner pointed out to you by the forefinger o’
Providence to marry Beenie.’
James was less surprised at this suggestion than the old lady expected,
and said, with a degree of coolness that she was not prepared for,--
‘I dare say what you speak of would not be disagreeable to my uncle,
for several times he has himself intimated as much, but it is an event
that can never take place.’
‘And what for no? I’m sure Beenie’s fortune will be a better bargain
than a landless lad like you can hope for at ony other hand.’
‘True, but I’ll never marry for money.’
‘And what will ye marry for, then?’ exclaimed the Leddy. ‘Tak my word
o’ experience for’t, my man,--a warm downseat’s o’ far mair consequence
in matrimony than the silly low o’ love; and think what a bonny
business your father and mother made o’ their gentle-shepherding. But,
Jamie, what’s the reason ye’ll no tak Beenie?--there maun surely be
some because for sic unnaturality?’
‘Why,’ said he laughing, ‘I think it’s time enough for me yet to be
dreaming o’ marrying.’
‘That’s no a satisfaction to my question; but there’s ae thing I would
fain gie you warning o’, and that’s, if ye’ll no marry Beenie, I dinna
think ye can hae ony farther to look, in the way o’ patronage, frae
your uncle.’
‘Then,’ said James indignantly, ‘if his kindness is only given on such
a condition as that, I ought not to receive it an hour longer.’
‘Here’s a tap o’ tow!’ exclaimed the Leddy. ‘Aff and awa wi’ you to
your mother at Camrachle, and gallant about the braes and dyke-sides
wi’ that lang windlestrae-legget tawpie, Nell Frizel--She’s the because
o’ your rebellion. ’Deed ye may think shame o’t, Jamie; for it’s a’
enough to bring disgrace on a’ manner o’ affection to hear what I hae
heard about you and her.’
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