The Eskdale Herd-boy: A Scottish Tale for the Instruction and Amusement of Young PeopleBlackford, Mrs. (Martha)
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The Eskdale Herd-boy: A Scottish Tale for the Instruction and Amusement of Young People
Blackford, Mrs. (Martha)
Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction; Scotland -- Juvenile fiction; Shepherds -- Scotland -- Juvenile fiction
William had now been at Kelso nearly a year, and his conduct, upon the
whole, was rather better than Mr. Lamont had expected; the latter,
however, put a decided negative upon his pupil's visit, either to the
Manse, or, what he more ardently desired, to his grandmother, during the
ensuing holidays; a determination which excited the greatest possible
indignation on the part of William. A day or two after Captain Elliott's
arrival, while they were sitting at breakfast, Nelly came in and said,
"Miss Helen, a little boy wishes to see you. He has a basket in his hand;
but he won't tell me what is his business. He says, he must see you your
own self." Helen rose and went out to speak to him, wondering who it could
be. When she got to the door, she found it was Tom Little. "Ah! Miss
Helen," said the boy, "you see I have kept my word, I have brought the
chicken I promised you; and mammy thought, as you had company at the
Manse, you would like two; so, here they are; and nice plump things
indeed." "I am very glad, Tom," said Helen, "to see you here, and very
much obliged to you for your chickens; but I won't kill them. I shall keep
them to lay eggs; for I am very fond of eggs, though I should not like to
give so much money for them as you say they do at the hall. Come in, and
let mamma see your pretty present." Tom stept forward, and stood at the
study door till Mrs. Martin called to him to come in. He then displayed
his chickens, and told the company that their mother laid more eggs than
any fowl in the dale; and that he was very glad to hear Miss Helen say she
would not kill them, as he thought it would be a pity, they were so very
beautiful. Helen then said, "How lucky it is, mamma, that Tom has come
down here to day; for I was thinking I must find time to ride up to his
father's cottage, with my little present this morning; and I have so much
to do, I did not well know how to manage it. Now Tom will take it, when he
returns, and save me the trouble!" She then went up stairs, and returned,
bringing a couple of frocks, of coarse woollen stuff, which she had made
herself, and a little jacket and trowsers, made out of an old coat of her
brother's which she presented to Tom, telling him that it was for him to
wear when he went to church. The frocks were for his two little sisters;
and Mrs. Martin added an old gown of her own, for his mother.
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