White Heather: A Novel (Volume 1 of 3)Black, William
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White Heather: A Novel (Volume 1 of 3)
Black, William
Scotland -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
However, the Duke’s boat fell away from its auspicious beginning that
morning. When lunch time arrived, and both cobles landed at a part of
the shore agreed upon, where there was a large rock for shelter, and a
good ledge for a seat, Miss Carry had but the one fish to be taken out
and placed on the grass, while her father had two—respectively seven and
thirteen pounds. And very picturesque, indeed, it was to see those
white gleaming creatures lying there; and the two boats drawn up on the
shore, with the long rods out at the stern; and the gillies forming a
group at some distance off under the shelter of the stone dyke; and the
wide waters of the lake all a breezy blue in the cup of the encircling
sunlit hills. Ronald got out the luncheon, for he had seen to the
packing of it—and he knew more about table-napkins and things of that
sort than those men; and then, when he had made everything right, and
brought ashore a cushion for Miss Carry to sit upon, and so forth, he
went away.
’Ronald,’ Mr. Hodson called to him, ’ain’t you going to have some
lunch?’
’Yes, sir.’
’Come along, then; there’s plenty of room right here.’
’Thank ye, sir; I know where they’ve put my little parcel,’ said he—and
he went and sate down with the gillies; and soon there was enough
talking and laughing amongst them—faintly heard across the wind.
’Well?’ said her father, when they were left alone.
’Oh, it’s just too delightful for anything.’
This was her summing up of the whole situation. And then she added—
’Pappa, may I send my salmon to Lily Selden?’
’I wouldn’t call it kindness,’ said he. ’Looks more like boasting. And
what’s the good, since she is staying at a hotel?’
’Oh, she will be as glad as I am even to see it. But can’t they cook it
at a hotel anyway? I want to be even with Lily about that balloon. I
don’t see much myself in going up in a balloon. I would just like to
have Lily here now—think she wouldn’t fall down and worship those
beautiful creatures?’
’Well, you may send her yours, if you like,’ her father said. ’But you
needn’t dawdle so over your luncheon. These days are short; and I want
to see what we can do on our first trial.’
’I’m ready now, if it comes to that,’ said she placidly; and she put a
couple of sweet biscuits in her pocket, to guard against emergency.
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