The Maid of SkerBlackmore, R. D. (Richard Doddridge)
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The Maid of Sker
Blackmore, R. D. (Richard Doddridge)
Foundlings -- Fiction; Romance fiction; Wales -- Fiction
I need not follow all I said, or even what she said to me. Without for a
moment sacrificing my true sense of dignity, I gave her to understand,
very mildly, that I had seen something, and had taken a vague sense of
its import, when I chanced to be after wild-ducks. Also that strong
attempts had been made to set me spying after her, and that I might have
yielded to them, but for my own lofty sense of being a victorious
veteran, and the way in which I was conquered by her extraordinary
beauty.
She seemed for a moment to doubt how far I should have touched that
subject; and if I had only looked up she would have rung the bell
decidedly. But I bowed, and kept down my eyelashes; which were grey now,
and helped me much in paying innocent compliments to every kind of
woman. Even in the bar of very first-rate public-houses have I been
pressed to take, and not pay for, glasses even of ancient stingo,
because of the way I have paid respects, and looked through my shadows
afterwards. Therefore this young lady said, "I hardly know what to do or
say. Mr Llewellyn, it is a strange tale. Why should any one watch me?"
"That is more than I can say, my lady. I only know that the thing is
done, and by a very wicked man indeed."
"And you have found it out, as ferryman? How clever of you, to be sure!
And how honest to come and tell me! You have been a royal sailor?"
"In the Royal Navy, ma'am! Our captains are the most noble men, so
brave, and glorious, and handsome! If you could only see one of them!"
"Perhaps I have," she said, under her breath, being carried away by my
description, as I hoped to do to her; and then she came back through a
shading of colours to herself, and looked at me, as if to say, "Have you
detected me now?" I touched my lock; and by no means seemed to have
dreamed a suspicion of anything.
"You are a most worthy man," she said; "and wonderfully straightforward.
None but a Royal Navy sailor could have behaved so nobly. In spite of
all the bribes offered you----"
"No, no, no!" I cried; "nothing to speak of! nothing to speak of! What
is a guinea and a half a-week when it touches a man's integrity?"
"Three guineas a-week you shall have at once; because you have behaved
so nobly, and because you have fought for your country so, and been left
with nothing (I think you said), with half of your lungs quite shot
away, except twopence a-day to live upon!"
"One and eightpence farthing a-week, my lady; and to be signed by a
clergyman; and twenty-eight miles to walk for it."
"It vexes mo so to hear such things. Don't tell me any more of it. What
is the use of having money except for the people who want it? Mr
Llewellyn, you must try not to be offended."
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