"Off--away?" exclaimed the king, with an air of mingled
disappointment and surprise. "Very odd," he added, musingly; "and
most particularly unlucky. But we shall wait on a day or two, and
she will probably reappear in that time; or we may find out where she
has gone to."
On the day following that on which the incidents just related
occurred, the curiosity of the good people in the neighbourhood of
the late Mr Craig's house in Rottenrow was a good deal excited by
seeing a person in the dress of a gentleman hovering about the
residence just alluded to.
Anon he would walk to and fro in front of the house, looking
earnestly towards the windows. Now he would descend the Deanside
Brae, and do the same by those behind. Again he would return to the
front of the mansion, and taking up his station on the opposite side
of the street, would resume his scrutiny of the windows.
The stranger was thus employed, when he was startled by the
appearance of some one advancing towards him, whom, it was evident,
he would fain have avoided if he could. But it was too late. There
was no escape. So, assuming an air of as much composure and
indifference as he could, he awaited the approach of the unwelcome
intruder. This person was Sir Robert Lindsay.
Coming up to the stranger with a respectful air, and with an
expression of countenance as free from all consciousness as that
which had been assumed by the former--
"I hope your Grace is well?" he said, bowing profoundly as he spoke.
"Thank you, Provost--thank you," replied James; for we need hardly
say it was he.
"Your Grace has doubtless come hither," said the former gravely, "to
enjoy the delightful view which this eminence commands.
"The precise purpose, Sir Robert," replied James, recovering a little
from the embarrassment which, after all his efforts, he could not
entirely conceal. "The view is truly a fine one, Provost," continued
the king. "I had no idea that your good city could boast of anything
so fair in the way of landscape. Our city of Edinburgh hath more
romantic points about it; but for calm and tranquil beauty, methinks
it hath nothing superior to the scene commanded by this eminence."
"There are some particular localities on the ridge of the hill here,
however," said Sir Robert, "that exhibit the landscape to much better
advantage than others, and to which, taking it for granted that your
Grace is not over familiar with the ground, it will afford me much
pleasure to conduct you."
"Ah! thank you, good Sir Robert--thank you," replied James. "But
some other day, if you please. The little spare time I had on my
hands is about exhausted, so that I must return to the castle. I
have, as you know, Sir Robert, to give audience to some of your
worthy councillors, who intend honouring me with a visit.
"Amongst the number I will expect to see yourself, Sir Robert." And
James, after politely returning the loyal obeisance of the Provost,
hurried away towards the castle.
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