The Master of Aberfeldie, Volume 1 (of 3)Grant, James
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The Master of Aberfeldie, Volume 1 (of 3)
Grant, James
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Seeing the cloudy and sad expression of his eye, Olive said,
'You have not come to scold me for anything, Allan. We are at least
friends.'
'Would we were more,' said Allan, remembering what his father had
urged but a few minutes before.
'Surely to be cousins is a near enough relationship.'
'Olive,' said he, reproachfully, 'unless you have formed a distinct
attachment for some one else, I must say I do not understand you.'
'I don't want you to understand me,' she replied, with half-averted
face.
'Why are you so hard with me?' he exclaimed, with a wistful, longing,
and miserable expression in his eyes.
She made no reply, so he spoke again.
'I have had a long consultation with our family agent in Edinburgh.'
'About what?'
'Your affairs and mine, Olive.'
'_My_ affairs?'
'Yes, and I have obtained the opinion of ruby Logan's father, and of
counsel of much higher--yes, of the highest--repute on the vexed
subject of your father's will--vexed at least between you and I,
Olive.'
She gazed at him with something of vacant surprise blended with
inquiry in her face.
'What I am about to suggest may be dangerous, as I do not know the
terms on which you permit yourself to be with this--Mr. Holcroft--but
I have had excellent legal advice, and----'
'Legal advice--oh, indeed!' she interrupted, with a toss of her
pretty head; 'that is well, for the laws as made by you men rank us
women with children and lunatics. And what says this advice?'
'That you can be freed from the trammels of your father's will--free,
and the inheritrix of your own great wealth.'
She regarded him for a minute with blank astonishment; then as bright
joy like sunshine spread over her sweet face and sparkled in the
depth of her eyes, she exclaimed, in a low voice,
'Free, do you say, free in my own actions, and free to bestow papa's
money how and on whom I please?'
'On _whom_ you please,' replied Allan, thinking with intense
mortification on Holcroft, and Holcroft only; for personally he was
far above thinking of the fortune that might otherwise be his own, as
the stars are above the earth. 'Let me but see all this matter fully
arranged and then I shall be content,' said he, after a pause, during
which they had been regarding each other; he, her with sadness, and
she him with bewilderment. 'There are rumours in the air of a
turn-up with the Turks, and of a war in Egypt, and right glad I am of
that!'
'Why, Allan?'
'Because I'll get attached to the first army corps that sails, even
if the Black Watch is not going; but that it is sure to be, as, thank
God! the dear old corps is always in everything.'
'And why this joy?'
'To get as far away from you as possible,' he replied, bluntly, in a
hollow tone.
'Must you do so, Allan?'
'Yes, unless I mean to drive myself mad.'
'Do you really love me so much--and--and,' she paused, for she seemed
touched, her sweet lips were quivering now.
'What more?'
'For myself alone,' she asked, softly.
'Love you--oh, Olive.'
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