With such conversation, and the romantic legends which it introduced, closed our hero’s second evening in the house of Tully-Veolan. CHAPTER XIV. A DISCOVERY—WAVERLEY BECOMES DOMESTICATED AT TULLY-VEOLAN The next day Edward arose betimes, and in a morning walk around the house and its vicinity came suddenly upon a small court in front of the dog-kennel, where his friend Davie was employed about his four-footed charge. One quick glance of his eye recognised Waverley, when, instantly turning his back, as if he had not observed him, he began to sing part of an old ballad:— “Young men will love thee more fair and more fast (_Heard ye so merry the little bird sing?_); Old men’s love the longest will last (_And the throstle-cock’s head is under his wing_). “The young man’s wrath is like light straw on fire (_Heard ye so merry the little bird sing?_); But like red-hot steel is the old man’s ire, (_And the throstle-cock’s head is under his wing_). “The young man will brawl at the evening board (_Heard ye so merry the little bird sing?_); But the old man will draw at the dawning the sword, (_And the throstle-cock’s head is under his wing_).” Waverley could not avoid observing that Davie laid something like a satirical emphasis on these lines. He therefore approached, and endeavoured, by sundry queries, to elicit from him what the innuendo might mean; but Davie had no mind to explain, and had wit enough to make his folly cloak his knavery. Edward could collect nothing from him, excepting that the Laird of Balmawhapple had gone home yesterday morning “wi’ his boots fu’ o’ bluid.” In the garden, however, he met the old butler, who no longer attempted to conceal that, having been bred in the nursery line with Sumack and Co. of Newcastle, he sometimes wrought a turn in the flower-borders to oblige the Laird and Miss Rose. By a series of queries, Edward at length discovered, with a painful feeling of surprise and shame, that Balmawhapple’s submission and apology had been the consequence of a _rencontre_ with the Baron before his guest had quitted his pillow, in which the younger combatant had been disarmed and wounded in the sword arm. Greatly mortified at this information, Edward sought out his friendly host, and anxiously expostulated with him upon the injustice he had done him in anticipating his meeting with Mr. Falconer, a circumstance which, considering his youth and the profession of arms which he had just adopted, was capable of being represented much to his prejudice. The Baron justified himself at greater length than I choose to repeat. He urged that the quarrel was common to them, and that Balmawhapple could not, by the code of honour, _evite_ giving satisfaction to both, which he had done in his case by an honourable meeting, and in that of Edward by such a _palinode_ as rendered the use of the sword unnecessary, and which, being made and accepted, must necessarily _sopite_ the whole affair.