White Heather: A Novel (Volume 3 of 3)Black, William
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White Heather: A Novel (Volume 3 of 3)
Black, William
Scotland -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
’No more do I,’ said Mr. Hodson coolly. ’But for another reason. You
call him a Radical, I call him a Tory. But no matter—I don’t mean about
politics. Politics?—who but a fool bothers his head about
politics—unless he can make money out of them? No, I mean something
more practical than that. Here have you and he been together these
three days, talking about the one subject nearly all the time—I mean the
management of these Highland estates, and the nature of the ground, and
what should be done, and all that. Well, now, you are a man of great
experience; and I want you to tell me what you think of this young
fellow. I want you to tell me honestly; and it will be in strict
confidence, I assure you. Now, has he got a good solid grip of the
thing? Does he know? Does he catch on? Is he safe? Is he to be
trusted?——’
’Oh, there, there, there!’ said the big estate-agent, interrupting
through mere good-nature. ’That’s quite another thing—quite another
thing. I’ve not a word to say against him there—no, quite the other
way—a shrewd-headed, capable fellow he is, with a groundwork of
practical knowledge that no man ever yet got out of books. As
sharp-eyed a fellow as I have come across for many a day—didn’t you see
how he guessed at the weak points of that Mull place before ever he set
foot ashore? Quick at figures, too—oh yes, yes, a capable fellow I call
him; he has been posting himself up, I can see; but it’s where his
practical knowledge comes in that he’s of value. When it’s a question
of vineries, or something like that, then he goes by the book—that’s
useless.’
Mr. Hodson listened in silence; and his manner showed nothing.
’I have been thinking he would be a valuable man for me,’ the agent said
presently.
’In your office?’ said Mr. Hodson, raising his eyes.
’Yes. And for this reason. You see, if he would only keep away from
those d—d politics of his, he is a very good-natured fellow, and he has
got an off-hand way with him that makes shepherds, and keepers, and
people of that kind friendly; the result is that he gets all the
information that he wants—and that isn’t always an easy thing to get.
Now if I had a man like that in my office, whom I could send with a
client thinking of purchasing an estate—to advise him—to get at the
truth—and to be an intelligent and agreeable travelling-companion at the
same time—that would be a useful thing.’
’Say, now,’ continued Mr. Hodson (who was attending mostly to his own
meditations), ’do you think, from what you’ve seen of this young man,
that he has the knowledge and business-capacity to be overseer—factor,
you call it, don’t you?—of an estate—not a large estate, but perhaps
about the size of the one we saw yesterday or this one we are going to
now? Would he go the right way about it? Would he understand what had
to be done—I mean, in improving the land, and getting the most out of
it——’
Mr. Carmichael laughed.
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