‘Gaily, gaily, Grippy; how’re ye yoursel, and how’s a’ at hame? Come
awa ben to my room,’ was the writer’s answer, turning round and opening
the door; for experience had taught him that visits from acquaintances
at that hour were not out of mere civility.
Claud stepped in, and seated himself in an old armed chair which stood
on the inner side of the table where Mr. Keelevin himself usually
wrote; and the lawyer followed him, after saying to the clerks, ‘I
redde ye, lads, tak tent to what I hae been telling you, and no
encourage yourselves to the practice of evil that good may come o’t. To
devise snares and stratagems is most abominable--all that ye should or
ought to do, is to take such precautions that the thief may not enter;
but to wile him into the trap, by leaving the window unfastened, was
nothing less than to be the cause of his sin. So I admonish you no to
do the like o’t again.’
In saying this he came in, and, shutting the door, took his own seat at
the opposite side of the table, addressing himself to Claud, ‘And so ye
hae gotten your auld son married? I hope it’s to your satisfaction.’
‘An he has brewed good yill, Mr. Keelevin, he’ll drink the better,’ was
the reply; ‘but I hae come to consult you anent a bit alteration that I
would fain make in my testament.’
‘That’s no a matter of great difficulty, Laird; for, sin’ we found
out that the deed of entail that was made after your old son was born
can never stand, a’ ye have is free to be destined as ye will, both
heritable and moveable.’
‘And a lucky discovery that was;--many a troubled thought I hae had
in my own breast about it; and now I’m come to confer wi’ you, Mr.
Keelevin, for I would na trust the hair o’ a dog to the judgement o’
that tavert bodie, Gibby Omit, that gart me pay nine pounds seven
shillings and saxpence too for the parchment; for it ne’er could be
called an instrument, as it had na the pith o’ a windlestrae to bind
the property; and over and aboon that, the bodie has lang had his back
to the wa’, wi’ the ’poplexy; so that I maun put my trust in this
affair into your hands, in the hope and confidence that ye’re able to
mak something mair sicker.’
‘We’ll do our endeavour, Mr. Walkinshaw; hae ye made ony sort o’
scantling o’ what you would wish done?’
‘No, but I hae brought the teetles o’ the property in my pouch, and
ye’ll just conform to them. As for the bit saving of lying money, we’ll
no fash wi’ it for the present; I’m only looking to get a solid and
right entail o’ the heritable.’
‘Nothing can be easier. Come as ye’re o’ an ancient family, no doubt
your intent is to settle the Grippy on the male line; and, failing your
sons and their heirs, then on the heirs of the body of your daughter.’
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