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donal grant-第29章

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Greek。〃

〃What a big lesson!〃 exclaimed Davie。

〃Ah; but how rich it will make me!〃 said Donal; and that set Davie
pondering。

They began to carry up the fuel; Donal taking the coals; and Davie
the wood。  But Donal got weary of the time it took; and set himself
to find a quicker way。  So next Saturday afternoon; the rudimentary
remnant of the Jewish Sabbath; and the schoolboy's weekly carnival
before Lent; he directed his walk to a certain fishing village; the
nearest on the coast; about three miles off; and there succeeded in
hiring a spare boat…spar with a block and tackle。  The spar he ran
out; through a notch of the battlement; near the sheds; and having
stayed it well back; rove the rope through the block at the peak of
it; and lowered it with a hook at the end。  A moment of Davie's help
below; and a bucket filled with coals was on its way up: this part
of the roof was over a yard belonging to the household offices; and
Davie filled the bucket from a heap they had there made。 〃Stand
back; Davie;〃 Donal would cry; and up would go the bucket; to the
ever renewed delight of the boy。  When it reached the block; Donal;
by means of a guy; swung the spar on its but…end; and the bucket
came to the roof through the next notch of the battlement。  There he
would empty it; and in a moment it would be down again to be
re…filled。  When he thought he had enough of coal; he turned to the
wood; and thus they spent an hour of a good many of the cool
evenings of autumn。  Davie enjoyed it immensely; and it was no small
thing for a boy delicately nurtured to be helped out of the feeling
that he must have every thing done for him。  When after a time he
saw the heap on the roof; he was greatly impressed with the amount
that could be done by little and little。  In return Donal told him
that if he worked well through the week; he should every Saturday
evening spend an hour with him by the fire he had thus helped to
provide; and they would then do something together。

After his first visit Donal went again and again to the village: he
had made acquaintance with some of the people; and liked them。
There was one man; however; who; although; attracted by his look
despite its apparent sullenness; he had tried to draw him into
conversation; seemed to avoid; almost to resent his advances。  But
one day as he was walking home; Stephen Kennedy overtook him; and
saying he was going in his direction; walked alongside of himto
the pleasure of Donal; who loved all humanity; and especially the
portion of it acquainted with hard work。  He was a middle…sized
young fellow; with a slouching walk; but a well shaped and well set
head; and a not uncomely countenance。  He was brown as sun and salt
sea…winds could make him; and had very blue eyes and dark hair;
telling of Norwegian ancestry。  He lounged along with his hands in
his pockets; as if he did not care to walk; yet got over the ground
as fast as Donal; who; with yet some remnant of the peasant's
stride; covered the ground as if he meant walking。  After their
greeting a great and enduring silence fell; which lasted till the
journey was half…way over; then all at once the fisherman spoke。

〃There's a lass at the castel; sir;〃 he said; 〃they ca' Eppy Comin。〃

〃There is;〃 answered Donal。

〃Do ye ken the lass; sirto speak til her; I mean?〃

〃Surely;〃 replied Donal。 〃I know her grandfather and grandmother
well。〃

〃Dacent fowk!〃 said Stephen。

〃They are that!〃 responded Donal; 〃as good people as I know!〃

〃Wud ye du them a guid turn?〃 asked the fisherman。

〃Indeed I would!〃

〃Weel; it's this; sir: I hae grit doobts gien a' be gaein' verra
weel wi' the lass at the castel。〃

As he said the words he turned his head aside; and spoke so low and
in such a muffled way that Donal could but just make out what he
said。

〃You must be a little plainer if you would have me do anything;〃 he
returned。

〃I'll be richt plain wi' ye; sir;〃 answered Stephen; and then fell
silent as if he would never speak again。

Donal waited; nor uttered a sound。  At last he spoke once more。

〃Ye maun ken; sir;〃 he said 〃I hae had a fancy to the lass this mony
a day; for ye'll alloo she's baith bonny an' winsome!〃

Donal did not reply; for although he was ready to grant her bonny;
he had never felt her winsome。

〃Weel;〃 he went on; 〃her an' me 's been coortin' this twa year; an'
guid freen's we aye was till this last spring; whan a' at ance she
turnt highty…tighty like; nor; du what I micht; could I get her to
say what it was 'at cheengt her: sae far as I kenned I had dune
naething; nor wad she say I had gi'en her ony cause o' complaint。
But though she couldna say I had ever gi'en mair nor a ceevil word
to ony lass but hersel'; she appeart unco wullin' to fix me wi' this
ane an' that ane or ony ane!  I couldna think what had come ower
her!  But at lastan' a sair last it is!I hae come to the
un'erstan'in o' 't: she wud fain hae a pretence for br'akin' wi' me!
She wad hae 't 'at I was duin' as she was duin' hersel'haudin'
company wi' anither!〃

〃Are you quite sure of what you say?〃 asked Donal。

〃Ower sure; sir; though I'm no at leeberty to tell ye hoo I cam to
be。Dinna think; sir; 'at I'm ane to haud a lass til her word whan
her hert disna back it; I wud hae said naething aboot it; but jist
borne the hert…brak wi' the becomin' silence; for greitin' nor
ragin' men' no nets; nor tak the life o' nae dogfish。  But it's
God's trowth; sir; I'm terrible feart for the lassie hersel'。  She's
that ta'en up wi' him; they tell me; 'at she can think o' naething
but him; an' he's a yoong lord; no a puir lad like mean' that's
what fears me!〃

A great dread and a great compassion together laid hold of Donal;
but he did not speak。

〃Gien it cam to that;〃 resumed Stephen; 〃I doobt the fisher…lad wud
win her better breid nor my lord; for gien a' tales be true; he wud
hae to work for his ain breid; the castel 's no his; nor canna be
'cep' he merry the leddy o' 't。  But it's no merryin' Eppy he'll be
efter; or ony the likes o' 'im!〃

〃You don't surely hint;〃 said Donal; 〃that there's anything between
her and lord Forgue?  She must be an idle girl to take such a thing
into her head!〃

〃I wuss weel she hae ta'en 't intil her heid! she'll get it the
easier oot o' her hert?  But 'deed; sir; I'm sair feart!  I speakna
o' 't for my ain sake; for gien there be trowth intil't; there can
never be mair 'atween her and me!  But; eh; sir; the peety o' 't wi'
sic a bonny lass!for he canna mean fair by her!  Thae gran' fowk
does fearsome things!  It's sma' won'er 'at whiles the puir fowk
rises wi' a roar; an' tears doon a'; as they did i' France!〃

〃All you say is quite true; but the charge is such a serious one!〃

〃It is that; sir!  But though it be true; I'm no gaein' to mak it
'afore the warl'。〃

〃You are right there: it could do no good。〃

〃I fear it may du as little whaur I am gaein' to mak it!  I'm upo'
my ro'd to gar my lord gie an accoont o' himsel'。  Faith; gien it
bena a guid ane; I'll thraw the neck o' 'im!  It's better me to
hang; nor her to gang disgraced; puir thing!  She can be naething
mair to me; as I say; but I wud like weel the wringin' o' a lord's
neck!  It wud be like killin' a shark!〃

〃Why do you tell me this?〃 asked Donal。

〃'Cause I look to you to get me to word o' the man。〃

〃That you may wring his neck?You should not have told me that: I
should be art and part in his murder!〃

〃Wud ye hae me lat the lassie tak her chance ohn dune onything?〃
said the fisherman with scorn。

〃By no means。  I would do something myself whoever the girl wasand
she is the granddaughter of my best friends。〃

〃Sir; ye winna surely fail me!〃

〃I will help you somehow; but I will not do what you want me。  I
will turn the thing over in my mind。  I promise you I will do
somethingwhat; I cannot say offhand。  You had better go home
again; and I will come to you to…morrow。〃

〃Na; na; that winna do!〃 said the man; half doggedly; half fiercely。
〃The hert ill be oot o' my body gien I dinna du something!  This
verra nicht it maun be dune!  I canna bide in hell ony langer。  The
thoucht o' the rascal slaverin' his lees ower my Eppy 's killin' me!
My brain 's like a fire: I see the verra billows o' the ocean as
reid 's blude。〃

〃If you come near the castle to…night; I will have you taken up。  I
am too much your friend to see you hanged!  But if you go home and
leave the matter to me; I will do my best; and let you know。  She
shall be saved if I can compass it。  What; man! you would not have
God against you?〃

〃He'll be upo' the side o' the richt; I'm thinkin'!〃

〃Doubtless; but he has said; 'Vengeance is mine!'  He can't trust us
with that。  He won't have us interfering。  It's more his concern
than yours yet that the lassie have fair play。  I will do my part。〃

They walked on in gloomy silence for some time。  Suddenly the
fisherman put out his hand; seized Donal's with a convulsive grasp;
was possibly reassured by the strength with which Donal's responded;
turned; and without a word went back。

Donal had to think。  Here was a most untoward affair!  What could he
do?  What ought he to attempt?  From what he had seen of
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