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
And by this time he was walking up and down the room; and he continued—
’No; I shall go round to-morrow afternoon, when we come back from the
fishing. And look here, Ronald; this is what I want you to do; you must
get the other boat down to the lake—and you will go in that one—and get
another lad or two—I will pay them anything they want. I can’t have my
overseer acting as gillie, don’t you see—if I am going to talk with his
mother-in-law; you must get out the other boat; and if you catch a
salmon or two, just you send them along to the Doctor, with your
compliments—do you hear, your compliments, not mine. Now——’
’And I have not a word of thanks!’ Ronald exclaimed. ’My head is just
bewildered——’
’Say, now,’ the American continued quietly—in fact, he seemed to be
considering his finger-nails more than anything else, as he walked up
and down the room—’say, now, what do you think the Doctor’s income
amounts to in the year? Not much? Two hundred pounds with all expenses
paid?’
’I really don’t know,’ Ronald said—not understanding the drift of this
question.
’Not three hundred, anyway?’
’I’m sure I don’t know.’
’Ah. Well, now, I’ve got to talk to that old lady to-morrow about the
prospects of her son-in-law—though she don’t know she has got one,’ Mr.
Hodson was saying—half to himself, as it were. ’I suppose she’ll jump
on me when I begin. But there’s one thing. If I can’t convince her
with four hundred a year, I’ll try her with five—and Carry shall kiss me
the difference.’
*CHAPTER XVI.*
*THE FACTOR OF BALNAVRAIN.*
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