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, it is not to be done all at once,’ she said; ’it will be a hard and
difficult waiting for you, and a slow waiting for me——’
’Do you think I care for any hardness or difficulty now?’ he said.
’Dear Meenie, you little know what a prize you have set before me. Why,
now, here, every moment that I pass with you seems worth a year; and yet
I grudge every one——’
’But why?’ she said, looking up.
’I am going over to Pollokshaws the instant I leave you to try to pick
up the threads of everything I had let slip. Dear lass, you have made
every quarter of an hour in the day far too short; I want twelve hours
in the day to be with you, and other twelve to be at my work.’
’We must see each other very little, Ronald,’ she said, as they set out
to leave the Park. ’People would only talk——’
’But to-morrow——’
’No. My sister is going down to Dunoon to-morrow to see about the
shutting up of the house for the winter, and I am going with her. But
on Friday—if you were in the Botanic Gardens—early in the
forenoon—perhaps I could see you then?’
’Yes, yes,’ said he eagerly; and as they went down towards the Woodland
Road he strove to talk to her very cheerfully and brightly indeed, for
he could not but see that she was a little troubled.
Then, when they were about to part, she seemed to try to rouse herself a
little, and to banish whatever doubts and hesitations may have been
harassing her mind.
’Ronald,’ she said, with a bit of a smile, ’when you told me of that
girl in the Highlands that you knew, you said you—you had never said
anything to her that would lead her to imagine you were thinking of her.
But you wrote her a letter.’
’What?’
’Yes; and she saw it,’ Meenie continued; but with downcast eyes. ’It
was not meant for her to see; but she saw it. It was some verses—very
pretty they were—but—but rather daring—considering that——’
’Bless me,’ he exclaimed, ’did you see that?’
She nodded. And then his mind went swiftly back to that period.
’Meenie, that was the time you were angry with me.’
She looked up.
’And yet not so very angry, Ronald.’
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