certainly excitement in her eyes, in her movements a sort of eagerness
and almost impatience. We went out and walked across the lawn to the
side of the loch. The sun was beginning to sink; the sky was all aglow,
putting on by degrees the gorgeous hues of a northern sunset. She said
nothing till we were clear of all possibility of listeners--too far off
for the children to rush out upon us, as they so often did. Then she
paused suddenly, and looked up into my face. “Mr. Temple,” she said,
“you will think me heartless, letting you go without a word, though well
I know the reason why. You think you are a trouble to us at such a time.
Oh no, you are no trouble. But I am selfish; I don’t wish to detain
you--I want you to do something for me.”
“Anything,” I cried, “anything--whatever man can.”
“I knew you would say so; that is why I have scarcely said I am sorry. I
have not tried to stop you. Mr. Temple, I am not shutting my eyes to it
like my father. I am sure that, whoever it was that spoke to you, the
warning was true. I want you to go to Colin,” she said abruptly, after a
momentary pause, “and let me know the truth.”
“To Colin?” I cried. “But you know how little acquainted we are. It was
not he who wrote to me, but Charley”--
“And I. You don’t leave me out, I hope,” she said, with a faint smile.
“But what could make a better excuse than that you have been here? Mr.
Temple, you will go when I ask you? Oh, I do more--I entreat you! Go,
and let me know the truth.”
“Of course I shall go--from the moment you ask me, Miss Campbell; but
what if I offend, and make him angry? He may think me a spy upon him. He
may think”--
“Oh, Mr. Temple, never mind. You have been so friendly to us. Think what
a comfort it will be to me. You have been mixed up in it all. You are
not like a stranger; and yet if you knew the comfort, the satisfaction
it is that you _are_ a stranger! Do you know what I mean? I can speak to
you. It is not like exposing my poor Colin to somebody who has known him
all his life, and who will say, ‘I knew this was what would happen.’ Do
you know what I mean?” she asked, with the tears in her eyes.
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