Wilson's Tales of the Borders and of Scotland, Volume 20
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Wilson's Tales of the Borders and of Scotland, Volume 20
Scottish Borders (Scotland) -- Fiction
I am a weel-disposed man, but love is a terrible thing, and it now hangs
heavy on my conscience, that I did little else, during the duration o'
Mr Meiklejohn's discourses, than to cast the glamour o' my attractions
owre the een o' my dulcineas. There was ae particular occasion, however,
beyond a', for expressin the pressure and exigency o' my situation, and,
as it were, forcin attention to my wants and wishes. I used to gie out
the purposed marriages at an early hour, before the congregation was
half assembled; but I now took especial care, that the twa objects o' my
affections should be calmly seated before I executed this part o' my
duties. I began first by fixin my een on the ane I intended to devote
that particular Sabbath to, (for I alternated my preferences;) and, as I
looked at her as significantly as I could, I pronounced the emphatic
words--"There is a purpose o' marriage between"--wi' sae muckle strong,
heart-felt pathos--sometimes even inclinin my right hand a little in the
direction o' my heart--that baith look and word maun hae pierced her
very gizzard. It was perfectly impossible that this could fail. These
preliminary operations I persevered in for sixteen Sabbaths.
Having prepared matters in this effectual--I may say irresistible way--I
bethought mysel o' the maist efficient way o' followin up the advantage
I had gained. I asked my respected parent which o' the twa lasses he
thought I should attack first. He answered, wi' that wisdom for which he
was sae remarkable, that that depended upon circumstances. Twa or three
days afterwards, he said he was prepared to answer my question--the
interval being, I presume, occupied in gettin intelligence about the
wealth o' the respective fathers o' the young women. He said, that, sae
far as he could answer, May Walker was the preferable damsel. I asked
him his reason. He replied, that he had taen the trouble o' ascertainin
the hail circumstances o' her condition; and, though her father wasna
sae rich as Agnes Lowrie's, he was paler, and a guid deal mair
cadaverous looking. If my parent hadna been speakin professionally, as
the sexton o' St Fillans, I might hae been inclined to think he was
jokin, but he never was mair serious in his life; and, in fact, he had
that very mornin been _Buchaneezing_, as he caed it, on Gilbert Walker's
_prognosis_, and had come to a conclusion on his case, very favourable
to my prospects in life.
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