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
Then, it was quite remarkable how often he found himself going to the
very same theatre or the very same concert that the Gemmills had
arranged to take Meenie to; and naturally—as it chanced he had no one
going with him—he asked to be allowed to go with them. He even talked
of taking a seat in Maple Street Church (this was the church that the
Gemmills attended), for he said that he was tired to death of the
preaching of that old fogey, Dr. Teith, and that Mr. Smilie’s last
volume of poems (Mr. Smilie was the Maple Street Church minister) had
aroused in him a great curiosity to hear his sermons.
And as for Mr. Frank Lauder himself—well, he was pretty much as other
young Glasgow men of fashion; though, to be sure, these form a race by
themselves, and a very curious race too. They are for the most part a
good-natured set of lads; free and generous in their ways; not anything
like the wild Lotharios which, amongst themselves, they profess to be;
well dressed; a little lacking in repose of manner; many of them given
to boating and yachting—and some of them even expert seamen; nearly all
of them fond of airing a bit of Cockney slang picked up in a London
music hall during a fortnight’s visit to town. But their most odd
characteristic is an affectation of knowingness—as if they had read the
book of nature and human nature through to the last chapter; whereas
these well-dressed, good-natured, but rather brainless young men are as
innocently ignorant of that book as of most other books. Knowing but one
language—and that imperfectly—is no doubt a bar to travel; but surely
nowhere else on the face of the globe could one find a set of young
fellows—with similar opportunities set before them—content to remain so
thoroughly untutored and untravelled; and nowhere else a set of youths
who, while professing to be men of the world, could show themselves so
absolutely unversed in the world’s ways. But they (or some of them)
understand the lines of a yacht; and they don’t drink champagne as sweet
as they used to do; and no doubt, as they grow into middle age, they
will throw aside the crude affectations of youth, and assume a
respectable gravity of manner, and eventually become solid and
substantial pillars of the Free, U.P., and Established Churches.
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