The House on the Moor, v. 2/3Oliphant, Mrs. (Margaret)
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The House on the Moor, v. 2/3
Oliphant, Mrs. (Margaret)
Fiction
Colonel Sutherland was not very much addicted to correspondence: he
wrote kind, wise, fatherly letters to his boys, but, except on extreme
occasions, he wrote to nobody else, and was not easily moved to the
exercise even in case of his oldest friends. It was therefore with a
little importance that he opened out his gilt-edged paper before him,
and smoothed the crumple, which Sam Gilsland's hand, not used to such
delicate burdens, had left in the sheet, and, beginning with a most
particular date, "Tillington Arms, 15th February, 184--" made a pause,
after having achieved that, to think what he should say. We need not
linger over all the Colonel's cogitations and pains of production. Here
is at last, in the best language he could think of, the most wise and
careful statement of his case which he found it possible to make:
"My dear Armitage,--I congratulate you very cordially upon the
accession of rank and fortune which I have just learned has fallen
upon you. Living, as you know I used to do, very much engaged with
my own duties, and hearing scarcely any news except what occurred
in our own branch of the service, I had never heard of this till
to-day, when I suddenly found my old comrade in the Sir John
Armitage of a district quite unknown to me, but with which I have
managed to establish a connection rather surprising to myself, by
dint of a few days residence here. I came home six months ago,
after more than thirty years' service, exclusive of leave and
former absence from duty, and had the happiness to find my boys
well and hearty, and making progress to my entire satisfaction.
Ned, you will be pleased to hear, is already provided for, and goes
_out_ the summer after next, to enter upon active life, with, I
trust, if the boy works as he promises to do, an appointment in
the Engineers. My other boy, I think, will very likely take to the
Church, and be the solace of my old age. He makes very good promise
for it, at least now. These, you will be sorry to know, are all
that God has been pleased to spare me out of my flock.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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