the shape of a venerable matron, partaking of the temperate pleasures
of an aged man, seated on a rustic seat, under a tree, on the brow of
Camrachlebank, enjoying the beauties of the view, and talking of their
children’s children; and in the visage of that aged man, he discovered
a most respectable resemblance of himself.--So fine a close of a life,
untroubled by any mischance, malady, or injustice, could not fail
to produce the most satisfactory result. Accordingly, he decidedly
resolved, that it should be his; and that, as he had previously
determined, the connexion with his uncle should thenceforth be cut for
ever.
By the time that imagination rather than reason had worked him into
this decision, he arrived at Glasgow; and being resolved to carry his
intention into immediate effect, instead of going to the house where
he was boarded, at his uncle’s expense, he went to the Leddy’s, partly
with the intention of remaining there, but chiefly to remonstrate
with her for having spoken of his attachment to Ellen Frazer; having
concluded, naturally enough, that it was from her his uncle had
received the information.
On entering the parlour he found the old lady seated alone, in her
elbow chair, at the fireside. A single slender candle stood at her
elbow, on a small claw-foot table; and she was winding the yarn from a
pirn, with a hand-reel, carefully counting the turns. Hearing the door
open, she looked round, and seeing who it was, said,--
‘Is that thee, Jamie Walkinshaw?--six and thirty--where came ye
frae--seven and thirty--at this time o’ night?--eight and thirty--sit
ye down--nine and thirty--snuff the candle--forty.’
‘I’ll wait till ye’re done,’ said he, ‘as I wish to tell you
something--for I have been out at Kittlestonheugh, where I had some
words with my uncle.’
‘No possible!--nine and forty,’--replied the Leddy;--‘what hast been
about?--fifty’----
‘He seems to regard me as if I had neither a will nor feelings, neither
a head nor a heart.’
‘I hope ye hae baith--five and fifty--but hae ye been
condumacious?--seven and--plague tak the laddie, I’m out in my count,
and I’ll hae to begin the cut again; so I may set by the reel. What
were you saying, Jamie, anent an outcast wi’ your uncle?’
‘He has used me exceedingly ill--ripping up the obligations he has laid
me under, and taunting me with my poverty.’
‘And is’t no true that ye’re obligated to him, and that, but for the
uncly duty he has fulfilled towards you, ye would this night hae been a
bare lad?--gude kens an ye would na hae been as scant o’ cleeding as a
salmon in the river.’
‘It may be so, but when it is considered that he got the family estate
by a quirk of law, he could scarcely have done less than he did for my
unfortunate father’s family. But I could have forgiven all that, had he
not, in a way insulting to my feelings, intimated that he expected I
would break with Ellen Frazer, and offer myself to Robina.’
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