Patsy

. Young men and older ones also (who ought to have known better) were in the habit of calling

w he knew, Julian said that once on a time he had friends who used to confide their love affairs to him. But he smiled as he said it-the be

"special" Hollands, or from such an anker of cognac as could not be found elsewhere in Scotland. He had found both, as it were dropped from heaven, in a corner of h

the loading, the black figures crossing and recrossing the glimmering strips of sand, the clinking of shod feet on the banks of pebble, the jingling of the chains of the pack saddles. He had been wisely deaf and had carried his lamp ups

is strong tower, and, locking the door at the top of the stone staircase, went peacefully to sleep, till the morrow showed up wide wet sands, whipped by the wind, many tracks o

Paris was within his grasp. He had acquitted himself highly on several "missions" already, and there was no doubt that Vienna was only a step to a permanency in Paris, so soon as the war should cease. But suddenly Julian Wemyss resigned all

not look a day more than forty, and with certain lights on his face a

ther-in-law, but moving with a light, easy carriage somethin

omy in their darkness, as of hyacinths in a woodland glade, drifting and smoky, li

she showed such continual curiosity about his love affairs, that he would keep her waiting while he made an entry in his diary, or other book of written notes, a

cry, happy, however, all t

ive she has on her mother's side, and Adam Ferris is equally solitary on the other. So we must take good care of the minx, Adam and I. She is all we have, little as she d

Patsy, reddening. "I said that I would run away with you,

enly. Her tongue

Out with it,"

s!" Patsy answered

ning to gossip now?

ve all I have to know what is true

indows giving on the sea; "but that little is not my own to tell. If some day I am

to keep their wards out of mischief. The world is a strange and dangerous place, full of traps and quicksands, and for this reason see that you always come to me with your

t I do know that many girls must have loved you, Uncle Ju

s wooers, sorely enamoured of the Balmacminto estates, and now at the age of forty-five showed the prettiest fringes of white curls in the world, a complexion of sevent

d no designs either upon her or upon the estates. A kindly aloofness from all such mean projects, an ease and grace that spoke of worlds quite unrealized by Miss Alin

hooting a keeper in the leg, by frightening village children gathering violets and daisies, and by going to the wars with a troop of horse raised in the neighbourhood, only to be sent back again for incompetence. He had, since then, been the chief support of the press-gang in the neighbourhood, and, if he had not been so much despised, might

accustomed all his life to getting his own way, except with his wife. Even at Castle Raincy he had known how to

confided to his friends; "the same his grandfather

ian waiting for him in Miss Aline's w

you?" he said to Julian Wem

rust of the best woman in the world. Anything else I shou

r Bunny, to cut short a conversation

aying the lightest of nothings; "but I think you wil

him, his fingers twitching to take this

of Miss Aline Minto. Miss Aline can say 'No' for herself. But I think you ha

hat is

e prefers to re

ly while Sir Bunny pointed out the advantages of his proposal-the estates joined, the

said Miss Aline sweetly, "but for the

by continuing to act as you are doing, you

oking out of the window, turne

rank from the look of Julian Wemyss as

ious and youthful as she is, ought to rem

, cursing the interference of Julian Wemyss in what had long been the desire of his heart, the union of the Bunny Bunny properties with those of Balmacminto. He had thought about it so long that it

ch, and, with a sketched salute, reined his steed long enough to ask, "Do you know where Mr. Julian W

the baronet f

ay from Ireland," said the officer, "he wa

t, "I wonder if Wemyss will

a hurry. A simple indication would be enough for him. Whereupon, with some reluctance, Sir Bunny pointed to the chimneys of Ladykirk quietly reeking through the trees, and with a

ood Royal. After all, there must have been something in that talk of great ladies heartbroken because of this Julian Wemyss, in whom the county saw nothing, and in whose ambassadorship they had ref

but after all, only two score yards of garden, with a narrow rim of links overgrown with sea pink and ground holly. It was stuck ridiculously in between the white sands and the pour of the Abbey Burn-no drives or pleasances

view, that His Royal Highness might possibly come to see, not long avenues a

ntry was going to the dogs when princes consorted with beggars or little better, as he rode of