Authors: Walter Scott
âTell him,' said Miss Vernon, âwe shall be happy to see him if he will step this wayâplace another wine-glass and chair, and leave the room,âYou must retire with him when he goes away,' she continued, addressing herself to me; âeven
my
liberality cannot spare a gentleman above eight hours out of the twenty-four; and I think we have been together for at least that length of time.'
âThe old scythe-man has moved so rapidly,' I answered, âthat I could not count his strides.'
âHush!' said Miss Vernon, âhere comes Rashleigh;' and she drew off her chair, to which I had approached mine rather closely, so as to place a greater distance between us.
A modest tap at the door,âa gentle manner of opening when invited to enter,âa studied softness and humility of step and deportment, announced that the education of Rashleigh Osbaldistone at the College of St. Omers accorded well with the ideas I entertained of the manners of an accomplished Jesuit. I need not add, that, as a sound Protestant, these ideas were not the most favourable. âWhy should you use the ceremony of knocking,' said Miss Vernon, âwhen you knew I was not alone?'
This was spoken with a burst of impatience, as if she had felt that Rashleigh's air of caution and reserve covered some insinuation of impertinent suspicion. âYou have taught me the form of knocking at this door so perfectly, my fair cousin,' answered Rashleigh, without change of voice or manner, âthat habit has become a second nature.'
âI prize sincerity more than courtesy, sir, and you know I do,' was Miss Vernon's reply.
âCourtesy is a gallant gay, a courtier by name and by profession,' replied Rashleigh, âand therefore most fit for a lady's bower.'
âBut Sincerity is the true knight,' retorted Miss Vernon, âand therefore much more welcome, cousin. But, to end a debate not over amusing to your stranger kinsman, sit down, Rashleigh, and give Mr. Francis Osbaldistone your countenance to his glass of wine. I have done the honours of the dinner, for the credit of Osbaldistone Hall.'
Rashleigh sate down, and filled his glass, glancing his eye from Diana to me, with an embarrassment which his utmost efforts could not entirely disguise. I thought he appeared to be uncertain concerning the extent of confidence she might have reposed in me, and hastened to lead the conversation into a channel which would sweep away his suspicion that Diana might have betrayed any secrets which rested between them. âMiss Vernon,' I said, âMr. Rashleigh has recommended me to return my thanks to you for my speedy disengagement from the ridiculous accusation of Morris; and, unjustly fearing my gratitude might not be warm enough to remind me of this duty, she has put my curiosity on its side, by referring me to you for an account, or rather explanation, of the events of the day.'
âIndeed?' answered Rashleigh; âI should have thought,' (looking keenly at Miss Vernon,) âthat the lady herself might have stood interpreter;' and his eye, reverting from her face, sought mine, as if to search, from the expression of my features, whether Diana's communication had been as narrowly limited as my words had intimated. Miss Vernon retorted his inquisitorial glance with one of decided scorn; while I, uncertain whether to deprecate or resent his obvious suspicion, replied, âIf it is your pleasure, Mr. Rashleigh, as it has been Miss Vernon's, to leave me in ignorance, I must necessarily submit; but, pray, do not withold your information from me, on the ground of imagining that I have already obtained any on the subject. For I tell you as a man of honour, I am as ignorant as that picture of any thing
relating to the events I have witnessed to-day, excepting that I understand from Miss Vernon, that you have been kindly active in my favour.'
âMiss Vernon has overrated my humble efforts,' said Rashleigh, âthough I claim full credit for my zeal. The truth is, that as I galloped back to get some one of our family to join me in becoming your bail, which was the most obvious, or, indeed, I may say, the only way of serving you which occurred to my stupidity, I met the man CawmilâColvilleâCampbell, or whatsoever they call him. I had understood from Morris that he was present when the robbery took place, and had the good fortune to prevail on him, (with some difficulty, I confess,) to tender his evidence in your exculpation, which I presume was the means of your being released from an unpleasant situation.'
âIndeed?âI am much your debtor for procuring such a seasonable evidence in my behalf. But I cannot see why, (having been, as he said, a fellow-sufferer with Morris,) it should have required much trouble to persuade him to step forth and bear evidence, whether to convict the actual robber, or free an innocent person.'
âYou do not know the genius of that man's country, sir,' answered Rashleigh; âdiscretion, prudence, and foresight, are their leading qualities; these are only modified by a narrow-spirited, but yet ardent patriotism, which forms as it were the outmost of the concentric bulwarks with which a Scotchman fortifies himself against all the attacks of a generous philanthropical principle. Surmount this mound, you find an inner and still dearer barrierâthe love of his province, his village, or, most probably, his clan; storm this second obstacle, you have a thirdâhis attachment to his own familyâhis father, mother, sons, daughters, uncles, aunts, and cousins, to the ninth generation. It is within these limits that a Scotchman's social affection expands itself,
never reaching those which are outermost, till all means of discharging itself in the interior circles have been exhausted. It is within these circles that his heart throbs, each pulsation being fainter and fainter, till, beyond the widest boundary, it is almost unfelt. And what is worst of all, could you surmount all these concentric outworks, you have an inner citadel, deeper, higher, and more efficient than them allâa Scotchman's love for himself.'
âAll this is extremely eloquent and metaphorical, Rashleigh,' said Miss Vernon, who listened with unrepressed impatience; âthere are only two objections to it: first, it is
not
true; secondly, if true, it is nothing to the purpose.'
âIt
is
true, my fairest Diana,' returned Rashleigh; âand moreover, it is most instantly to the purpose. It is true, because you cannot deny that I know the country and people intimately, and the character is drawn from deep and accurate consideration; and it is to the purpose, because it answers Mr. Osbaldistone's question, and shows why this same wary Scotchman, considering our kinsman to be neither his countryman, nor a Campbell, nor his cousin in any of the inextricable combinations by which they extend their pedigree; and, above all, seeing no prospect of personal advantage, but, on the contrary, much hazard of loss of time and delay of businessââ'
âWith other inconveniences, perhaps, of a nature yet more formidable,' interrupted Miss Vernon.
âOf which, doubtless, there might be many,' said Rashleigh, continuing in the same toneââIn short, my theory shows why this man, hoping for no advantage, and afraid of some inconvenience, might require a degree of persuasion ere he could be prevailed on to give his testimony in favour of Mr. Osbaldistone.'
âIt seems surprising to me,' I observed, âthat during the glance I cast over the declaration, or whatever it is
termed, of Mr. Morris, he should never have mentioned that Campbell was in his company when he met the marauders.'
âI understood from Campbell, that he had taken his solemn promise not to mention that circumstance,' replied Rashleigh; âhis reason for exacting such an engagement you may guess from what I have hintedâhe wished to get back to his own country undelayed and unembarrassed by any of the judicial enquiries which he would have been under the necessity of attending, had the fact of his being present at the robbery taken air while he was on this side of the Border. But let him once be as distant as the Forth, Morris will, I warrant you, come forth with all he knows about him, and, it may be, a good deal more. Besides, Campbell is a very extensive dealer in cattle, and has often occasion to send great droves into Northumberland; and, when driving such a trade, he would be a great fool to embroil himself with our Northumbrian thieves, than whom no men who live are more vindictive.'
âI dare be sworn of that,' said Miss Vernon, with a tone which implied something more than a simple acquiescence in the proposition.
âStill,' said I, resuming the subject, âallowing the force of the reasons which Campbell might have for desiring that Morris should be silent with regard to his promise when the robbery was committed, I cannot yet see how he could attain such an influence over the man, as to make him suppress his evidence in that particular, at the manifest risk of subjecting his story to discredit.'
Rashleigh agreed with me, that it was very extraordinary, and seemed to regret that he had not questioned the Scotchman more closely on the subject, which he allowed looked extremely mysterious. âBut,' he asked, immediately after this acquiesence, âare you very sure the circumstances of
Morris's being accompanied by Campbell, is really not alluded to in his examination?'
âI read the paper over hastily,' said I; âbut it is my strong impression, that no such circumstance is mentioned; at least it must have been touched on very slightly, since it failed to catch my attention.'
âTrue, true,' answered Rashleigh, forming his own inference while he adopted my words; âI incline to think with you, that the circumstance must in reality have been mentioned, but so slightly, that it failed to attract your attention. And then, as to Campbell's interest with Morris, I incline to suppose that it must have been gained by playing upon his fears. This chicken-hearted fellow, Morris, is bound, I understand, for Scotland, destined for some little employment under government; and, possessing the courage of the wrathful dove, or most magnanimous mouse, he may have been afraid to encounter the ill-will of such a kill-cow as Campbell, whose very appearance would be enough to fright him out of his little wits. You observed that Mr. Campbell has at times a keen and animated mannerâsomething of a martial cast in his tone and bearing.'
âI own,' I replied, âthat his expression struck me as being occasionally fierce and sinister, and little adapted to his peaceable professions. Has he served in the army?'
âYesânoânot, strictly speaking,
served
; but he has been, I believe, like most of his countrymen, trained to arms. Indeed, among the hills, they carry them from boyhood to the grave. So, if you know any thing of your fellow-traveller, you will easily judge, that, going to such a country, he will take care to avoid a quarrel, if he can help it, with any of the natives.âBut, come, I see you decline your wineâand I too am a degenerate Osbaldistone, so far as respects the circulation of the bottle. If you will go to my room, I will hold you a hand at piquet.'
We rose to take leave of Miss Vernon, who had from time to time suppressed, apparently with difficulty, a strong temptation to break in upon Rashleigh's details. As we were about to leave the room, the smothered fire broke forth.
âMr. Osbaldistone,' she said, âyour own observation will enable you to verify the justice, or injustice, of Rashleigh's suggestions concerning such individuals as Mr. Campbell and Mr. Morris. But, in slandering Scotland, he has borne false witness against a whole country; and I request you will allow no weight to his evidence.'
âPerhaps,' I answered, âI may find it somewhat difficult to obey your injunction, Miss Vernon; for I must own I was bred up with no favourable idea of our northern neighbours.'
âDistrust that part of your education, sir,' she replied, âand let the daughter of a Scotchwoman pray you to respect the land which gave her parent birth, until your own observation has proved them to be unworthy of your good opinion. Preserve your hatred and contempt for dissimulation, baseness, and falsehood, wheresoever they are to be met with. You will find enough of all without leaving England.âAdieu, gentlemen,âI wish you good evening.'
And she signed to the door, with the manner of a princess dismissing her train.
We retired to Rashleigh's apartment, where a servant brought us coffee and cards. I had formed my resolution to press Rashleigh no farther on the events of the day. A mystery, and, as I thought, not a favourable complexion, appeared to hang over his conduct; and to ascertain if my suspicions were just, it was necessary to throw him off his guard. We cut for the deal, and were soon earnestly engaged in our play. I thought I perceived in this trifling for amusement (for the stake which Rashleigh proposed was a mere trifle) something of a fierce and ambitious temper. He
seemed pefectly to understand the beautiful game at which he played, but preferred, as it were on principle, the risking bold and precarious strokes to the ordinary rules of play; and neglecting the minor and better balanced chances of the game, he hazarded every thing for the chance of piqueing, repiqueing, or capotting his adversary. So soon as the intervention of a game or two at piquet, like the music between the acts of a drama, had completely interrupted our previous course of conversation, Rashleigh appeared to tire of the game, and the cards were superseded by discourse, in which he assumed the lead.
More learned than soundly wiseâbetter acquainted with men's minds than with the moral principles that ought to regulate them, he had still powers of conversation which I have rarely seen equalled, never excelled. Of this his manner implied some consciousness; at least, it appeared to me that he had studied hard to improve his natural advantages of a melodious voice, fluent and happy expression, apt language, and fervid imagination. He was never loud, never overbearing, never so much occupied with his own thoughts, as to outrun either the patience or the comprehension of those he conversed with. His ideas succeeded each other with the gentle but unintermitting flow of a plentiful and bounteous spring; while I have heard those of others, who aimed at distinction in conversation, rush along like the turbid gush from the sluice of a mill-pond, as hurried, and as easily exhausted. It was late at night ere I could part from a companion so fascinating; and when I gained my own apartment, it cost me no small effort to recall to mind the character of Rashleigh, such as I had pictured him previous to this
tête-à -tête.