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TOO SURE COMES TOO LATE.
The same day Cosmo left, Lord Lick-my-loof sent to the castle the
message that he wanted to see young Mr. Warlock. The laird returned
the answer that Cosmo was from home, and would not be back till the
day following.
In the afternoon came his lordship, desiring an interview with the
laird; which, not a little against his liking, the laird granted.
"Set ye doon, my lord," said Grizzie, "an' rist yer shins. The ro'd
atween this an' the ludge, maun be slithery."
His lordship yielded and took the chair she offered, for he would
rather propitiate than annoy her, seeing he was more afraid of
Grizzie than aught in creation except dogs. And Grizzie,
appreciating his behaviour, had compassion upon him and spared him.
"His lairdship," she said, "maunna be hurried puttin' on his
dressin'-goon. He's no used to see onybody sae ear'. I s' gang an'
see gien I can help him; he never wad hae a man aboot 'im 'cep' the
yoong laird himsel'."
Relieved by her departure, his lordship began to look about the
kitchen, and seeing Aggie, asked after her father. She replied that
he was but poorly.
"Getting old!"
"Surely, my lord. He's makin' ready to gang."
"Poor old man!"
"What wad yer lordship hae? Ye wadna gang on i' this warl' for
ever?"
"'Deed and I would have no objection--so long as there were pretty
girls like you in it."
"Suppose the lasses had a ch'ice tu, my lord?"
"What would they do?"
"Gang, I'm thinkin'."
"What makes you so spiteful, Aggie? I never did you any harm that I
know of."
"Ye ken the story o' the guid Samaritan, my lord?" said Aggie.
"I read my bible, I hope."
"Weel, I'll tell ye a bit mair o' 't nor ye'll get there. The
Levite an' the Pharisee--naebody ever said yer lordship was like
aither o' them--"
"No, thank God! nobody could."
"--they gaed by o' the ither side, an' loot him lie. But there was
ane cam up, an' tuik 'im by the legs,'cause he lay upo' his lan',
an'wad hae pu'dhim aff. But jist i' the nick o' time by cam the
guid Samaritan, an' set him rinnin'. Sae it was sune a sma' maitter
to onybody but the ill neebour, wha couldna weel gang straucht to
Paradise. Abraham wad hae a fine time o' 't wi' sic a bairn in 's
bosom!"
"Damn the women! Young and old they're too many for me!" said his
lordship to himself,--and just then Grizzie returning invited him
to walk up to the laird's room, where he made haste to set forth
the object of his visit.
"I said to your son, Glenwarlock, when he came to me the other
morning, that I would not buy."
"Yes, my lord."
"I have however, lawyer though I be, changed my mind, and am come
to renew my offer."
"In the meantime, however, we have changed our minds, my lord, and
will not sell."
"That's very foolish of you."
"It may seem so, my lord; but you must allow us to do the best with
what modicum of judgment we possess."
"What can have induced you to come to such a fatal resolution! I am
thoroughly acquainted with the value of the land all about here,
and am convinced you will not get such a price from another, be he
who he may."
"You may be right, my lord, but we do not want to sell."
"Nobody, I repeat, will make you a better--I mean an equal offer."
"I could well believe it might not be worth more to anyone else--so
long, that is, as your lordship's property shuts it in on every
side; but to your lordship--"
"That is my affair; what it is worth to you is the question.
"It is worth more to us than you can calculate."
"I daresay, where sentiment sends prices up! But that is not in the
market. Take my advice and a good offer. You can't go on like this,
you know. You will lose your position entirely. Why, what are you
thinking of!"
"I am thinking, my lord, that you have scarcely been such a
neighbour as to induce us to confide our plans to you. I have said
we will not sell--and as I am something of an invalid--"
Lord Lick-my-loof rose, feeling fooled--and annoyed with himself
and everybody in "the cursed place."
"Good morning, Glenwarlock," he said. "You will live to repent this
morning."
"I hope not, my lord. I have lived nearly long enough. Good
morning!"
His lordship went softly down the stair, hurried through the
kitchen, and walked slowly home, thinking whether it might not be
worth his while to buy up Glenwarlock's few remaining debts.
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