The House on the Moor, v. 1/3Oliphant, Mrs. (Margaret)
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The House on the Moor, v. 1/3
Oliphant, Mrs. (Margaret)
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When he saw Roger opposite to him, with his eager, ingenuous face, and a
world of undisguised youthful anxieties and disquietude shining in his
candid eyes, the old man fell into a momentary pause of silence and
embarrassment. It seemed impossible to impute any want of truthfulness
to those honest looks, or even to cast upon them the momentary stain of
a suspicion. And the same young eyes were quick to perceive even this
pause, and remarked immediately that the Colonel was embarrassed, and
did not know how to begin what he had to say. Grief in its immediate
presence does not bring patience--the pride of the young man took alarm
instantly--he half rose, with hasty words barring any apology, and a
declaration of proud humility, that he had no right to trouble Colonel
Sutherland, or to intrude upon his privacy, rising to his lips. Before
he had spoken, the Colonel perceived what he meant, and stopped him.
"Wait a little--hear what I am going to say--sit down," said the old
soldier, laying his hand upon Musgrave's arm; "I cannot have you quarrel
with me so soon--sit down, and let us talk it out."
"Nay, sir, there can be no occasion," cried Musgrave, in his
disappointment and offence, his voice faltering a little; "I have but to
thank you for your kindness this morning, and beg your pardon for
intruding on you now."
"That cannot be," said Colonel Sutherland, with a momentary smile,
"because you come by my own appointment; and, besides, I am very glad to
see you, and you are a very foolish youth to be so impatient. Sit down
quietly--have patience a little, and listen to me."
Roger obeyed, with some haste and reluctance. He was almost overcome by
wounded pride and feeling, and yet he had nothing whatever to ground his
mortification upon, but the Colonel's pause of embarrassment and
confused preliminary tone.
"You thought I hesitated, and did not speak frankly enough," said the
Colonel. "Perhaps it is true, for I had something on my mind. But now I
mean to speak very frankly. My young friend, I believe I can be of but
little service to you, but I can give you my best advice and such
encouragement as an old man owes to a young one; while, on the other
hand, you must be frank with me. After you left me this morning, I was
told you had still parents alive. Is that true?"
"Did you think I had deceived you?" cried Musgrave, quickly.
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