The Pilots of Pomona: A Story of the Orkney IslandsLeighton, Robert
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The Pilots of Pomona: A Story of the Orkney Islands
Leighton, Robert
Orkney (Scotland) -- Fiction
I took the pony and gig to the Falcon Inn, and left them there
until the trial should be over. I was alone the rest of the
morning, for such an important trial as that of "Kinlay versus
Paterson" must be conducted in private, and only those who appeared
as witnesses or in other capacities connected with the case were
permitted to be present.
But the time was not spent wearily, for I knew the town of Kirkwall
very well, and there were many folks anxious to hear from me the
full particulars of the fatality in Hoy Sound. Amongst these was
old Colin Lothian, whose wanderings had brought him to Kirkwall.
The old man sat with me on a stone seat in the shadow of the
cathedral, and talked long of the accident and of my own blighted
prospects, and at length of the trial that was now going on in the
courthouse.
I mentioned Thora, and said we had met her on the road in company
with Hilda Paterson. Colin was fond of Thora, and talked of her
with affection, notwithstanding his hatred of her father.
"Ay, there again, there again, you see," said he. "What cares the
lass though her father brings up Jack Paterson? It doesna make a
bawbee's difference in Thora's liking for Jack's lass. Ah there's
good in Thora. She's a right good girl, my lad, and I warrant she
would do anything for them that are good wi' her."
As we sat there Captain Gordon joined us sooner than I expected,
and I asked him how they had settled the case.
"Oh!" said he, "the trial hasn't begun yet; the humbug of a sheriff
clerk has sent us away till three o'clock."
"What like a man is the sheriff's clerk, sir?" asked Lothian.
"I can't tell you that, my man, for we never saw him," replied the
skipper. "He has a clerk, who has also a clerk, and this last one
is the only one we saw. Why, the Governor of Jamaica has not so
many functionaries."
Until three o'clock Captain Gordon went about the town with me--to
the cathedral, where he examined the old Norman arches, the dim old
epitaphs, and other relics of antiquity contained within these
ancient temple walls. There were many other sights of curious
interest to the captain about Kirkwall; for here were the decayed
palaces of earls, the halls of old sea kings, and thick-walled
mansions of the lordly times--many of them degraded into hostelries
and shops, but all of them showing something of the glories of old
Orcadia. Thus we passed the time until three o'clock.
In the evening, when I joined the Stromness party, I found Captain
Abernethy exclaiming in indignant terms against the result of the
trial.
"I knew how it would go," he said; "but still I wanted just to show
them what was what, ye see. Of course, it was as well they went
through all the due forms. But only to think of Kinlay getting off
so cleanly! I don't mind paying the fine, Jack--it has got you off
going to jail--but, hang it, I don't like paying Kinlay's
expenses."
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