The Master of Aberfeldie, Volume 1 (of 3)Grant, James
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The Master of Aberfeldie, Volume 1 (of 3)
Grant, James
Fiction
Whether such enthusiastic passion might last it was impossible to
say, but time may show.
We have referred to the quiet confidence of Sir Paget Puddicombe--a
confidence borne of his consciousness of wealth and assured position.
However, he was sharp enough to see to some extent how Cameron was
attracted by Eveline, and to feel how the latter preferred the young
subaltern's society to his own; but in a very short time he knew that
the 'detrimental,' as Lady Aberfeldie called him, would be again with
his regiment, the Black Watch, perhaps under orders for foreign
service; then he would have the course all to himself, and doubted
not, as Holcroft would have said, 'to win in a canter.'
Cameron thought the proverb right about there being no fool like an
old one; but then, every old fool had not Sir Paget's bank-book, and
the preference and influence of parents to back up his folly. But
with a handsome figure, and his V.C., how much more was Cameron like
the object of a young girl's eye than Sir Paget could ever be!
'It was in the Kurram Pass, in Afghanistan, that you gained the
Victoria Cross, Mr. Cameron?' said Eveline, breaking a pause in the
conversation, and shortening her reins, while he checked the pace of
his horse, and replied, with a pleased smile,
'Yes; but how do you know that, Miss Graham--from your brother, the
Master?'
'No.'
'I have never spoken of it.'
'I read it in the Army List,' replied Eveline, candidly, and to hear
her say so made the bronze cross of more value to him than the Garter
would have been.
She had read it, and committed the episode to heart too--how 'the
Queen had been graciously pleased to signify her intention of
conferring the decoration of the Victoria Cross' on Lieutenant Evan
Cameron, of the --th Foot, and now of the Black Watch, for a daring
act of bravery on a date given, when the retreating forces were
attacked by Afghans in great strength, the latter having pushed
forward upon the position at daybreak, and Lieutenant Cameron,
accompanied by only five soldiers, captured a nine-pounder gun,
shooting down or bayonetting all the gunners, and thus preventing the
destructive use of the piece, which he brought off with the loss of
one man, but in the conflict received three severe tulwar wounds.
Cameron was an enthusiast in his profession, and with outwardly the
air of a well-bred man of the world, and thoroughly so that of a
young Line officer, he had in his nature a deep sentiment of
nationality, of clanship, and Highland romance, with an intense pride
in his regiment. He had entertained Eveline often with sketches,
anecdotes, and traditions of the Black Watch, but of himself and his
V.C., of course, he never spoke.
'What a proud moment it must have been for you, when you knew that
you had won the cross!' said the girl, with a flush on her soft cheek.
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