"Poor man!" exclaimed Mrs. Elliot, "can we no send him something, Hobbie?"
"Ye forget, grannie, ye forget we want help oursells," said Hobbie, somewhat peevishly.
"Troth did I, hinny," replied the good-natured lady, "just at the instant; it"s sae natural to think on ane"s blude relations before themsells;--But there"s young Earnscliff."
"He has ower little o" his ain; and siccan a name to keep up, it wad be a shame," said Hobbie, "to burden him wi" our distress. And I"ll tell ye, grannie, it"s needless to sit rhyming ower the style of a" your kith, kin, and allies, as if there was a charm in their braw names to do us good; the grandees hae forgotten us, and those of our ain degree hae just little eneugh to gang on wi" themsells; ne"er a friend hae we that can, or will, help us to stock the farm again."
"Then, Hobbie, me maun trust in Him that can raise up friends and fortune out o" the bare moor, as they say."
Hobbie sprung upon his feet. "Ye are right, grannie!" he exclaimed; "ye are right. I do ken a friend on the bare moor, that baith can and will help us--The turns o" this day hae dung my head clean hirdie-girdie.
I left as muckle gowd lying on Mucklestane-Moor this morning as would plenish the house and stock the Heugh-foot twice ower, and I am certain sure Elshie wadna grudge us the use of it."
"Elshie!" said his grandmother in astonishment; "what Elshie do you mean?"
"What Elshie should I mean, but Canny Elshie, the Wight o" Mucklestane,"
replied Hobbie.
"G.o.d forfend, my bairn, you should gang to fetch water out o" broken cisterns, or seek for relief frae them that deal wi" the Evil One! There was never luck in their gifts, nor grace in their paths. And the haill country kens that body Elshie"s an unco man. O, if there was the law, and the douce quiet administration of justice, that makes a kingdom flourish in righteousness, the like o" them suldna be suffered to live!
The wizard and the witch are the abomination and the evil thing in the land."
"Troth, mother," answered Hobbie, "ye may say what ye like, but I am in the mind that witches and warlocks havena half the power they had lang syne; at least, sure am I, that ae ill-deviser, like auld Ellieslaw, or ae ill-doer, like that d--d villain Westburnflat, is a greater plague and abomination in a country-side than a haill curnie o" the warst witches that ever capered on a broomstick, or played cantrips on Fastern"s E"en. It wad hae been lang or Elshie had burnt down my house and barns, and I am determined to try if he will do aught to build them up again. He"s weel kend a skilfu" man ower a" the country, as far as Brough under Stanmore."
"Bide a wee, my bairn; mind his benefits havena thriven wi" a"body. Jock Howden died o" the very same disorder Elshie pretended to cure him of, about the fa" o" the leaf; and though he helped Lambside"s cow weel out o" the moor-ill, yet the louping-ill"s been sairer amane; his sheep than ony season before. And then I have heard he uses sic words abusing human nature, that"s like a fleeing in the face of Providence; and ye mind ye said yoursell, the first time ye ever saw him, that he was mair like a bogle than a living thing."
"Hout, mother," said Hobbie, "Elshie"s no that bad a chield; he"s a grewsome spectacle for a crooked disciple, to be sure, and a rough talker, but his bark is waur than his bite; sae, if I had anes something to eat, for I havena had a morsel ower my throat this day, I wad streek mysell down for twa or three hours aside the beast, and be on and awa"
to Mucklestane wi" the first skreigh o" morning."
"And what for no the night, Hobbie," said Harry, "and I will ride wi"
ye?"
"My naig is tired," said Hobbie.
"Ye may take mine, then," said John.
"But I am a wee thing wearied mysell."
"You wearied?" said Harry; "shame on ye! I have kend ye keep the saddle four-and-twenty hours thegither, and ne"er sic a word as weariness in your wame."
"The night"s very dark," said Hobbie, rising and looking through the cas.e.m.e.nt of the cottage; "and, to speak truth, and shame the deil, though Elshie"s a real honest fallow, yet somegate I would rather take daylight wi" me when I gang to visit him."
This frank avowal put a stop to further argument; and Hobbie, having thus compromised matters between the rashness of his brother"s counsel, and the timid cautions which he received from his grandmother, refreshed himself with such food as the cottage afforded; and, after a cordial salutation all round, retired to the shed, and stretched himself beside his trusty palfrey. His brothers shared between them some trusses of clean straw, disposed in the stall usually occupied by old Annaple"s cow; and the females arranged themselves for repose as well as the accommodations of the cottage would permit.
With the first dawn of morning, Hobbie arose; and, having rubbed down and saddled his horse, he set forth to Mucklestane-Moor. He avoided the company of either of his brothers, from an idea that the Dwarf was most propitious to those who visited him alone.
"The creature," said he to himself, as he went along, "is no neighbourly; ae body at a time is fully mair than he weel can abide.
I wonder if he"s looked out o" the crib o" him to gather up the bag o" siller. If he hasna done that, it will hae been a braw windfa" for somebody, and I"ll be finely flung.--Come, Tarras," said he to his horse, striking him at the same time with his spur, "make mair fit, man; we maun be first on the field if we can."
He was now on the heath, which began to be illuminated by the beams of the rising sun; the gentle declivity which he was descending presented him a distinct, though distant view, of the Dwarf"s dwelling. The door opened, and Hobbie witnessed with his own eyes that phenomenon which he had frequently heard mentioned. Two human figures (if that of the Dwarf could be termed such) issued from the solitary abode of the Recluse, and stood as if in converse together in the open air. The taller form then stooped, as if taking something up which lay beside the door of the hut, then both moved forward a little way, and again halted, as in deep conference. All Hobbie"s superst.i.tious terrors revived on witnessing this"spectacle. That the Dwarf would open his dwelling to a mortal guest, was as improbable as that any one would choose voluntarily to be his nocturnal visitor; and, under full conviction that he beheld a wizard holding intercourse with his familiar spirit, Hobbie pulled in at once his breath and his bridle, resolved not to incur the indignation of either by a hasty intrusion on their conference. They were probably aware of his approach, for he had not halted for a moment before the Dwarf returned to his cottage; and the taller figure who had accompanied him, glided round the enclosure of the garden, and seemed to disappear from the eyes of the admiring Hobbie.
"Saw ever mortal the like o" that!" said Elliot; "but my case is desperate, sae, if he were Beelzebub himsell, I"se venture down the brae on him."
Yet, notwithstanding his a.s.sumed courage, he slackened his pace, when, nearly upon the very spot where he had last seen the tall figure, he discerned, as if lurking among the long heather, a small black rough-looking object, like a terrier dog.
"He has nae dog that ever I heard of," said Hobbie, "but mony a deil about his hand--lord forgie me for saying sic a word!--It keeps its grund, be what it like--I"m judging it"s a badger; but whae kens what shapes thae bogies will take to fright a body? it will maybe start up like a lion or a crocodile when I come nearer. I"se e"en drive a stage at it, for if it change its shape when I"m ower near, Tarras will never stand it; and it will be ower muckle to hae him and the deil to fight wi" baith at ance."
He therefore cautiously threw a stone at the object, which continued motionless. "It"s nae living thing, after a"," said Hobbie, approaching, "but the very bag o" siller he flung out o" the window yesterday! and that other queer lang creature has just brought it sae muckle farther on the way to me." He then advanced and lifted the heavy fur pouch, which was quite full of gold. "Mercy on us!" said Hobbie, whose heart fluttered between glee at the revival of his hopes and prospects in life, and suspicion of the purpose for which this a.s.sistance was afforded him---"Mercy on us! it"s an awfu" thing to touch what has been sae lately in the claws of something no canny, I canna shake mysell loose o" the belief that there has been some jookery-paukery of Satan"s in a" this; but I am determined to conduct mysell like an honest man and a good Christian, come o"t what will."
He advanced accordingly to the cottage door, and having knocked repeatedly without receiving any answer, he at length elevated his voice and addressed the inmate of the hut. "Elshie! Father Elshie! I ken ye"re within doors, and wauking, for I saw ye at the door-cheek as I cam ower the bent; will ye come out and speak just a gliff to ane that has mony thanks to gie ye?--It was a" true ye tell"d me about Westburnflat; but he"s sent back Grace safe and skaithless, sae there"s nae ill happened yet but what may be suffered or sustained;--Wad ye but come out a gliff; man, or but say ye"re listening?--Aweel, since ye winna answer, I"se e"en proceed wi" my tale. Ye see I hae been thinking it wad be a sair thing on twa young folk, like Grace and me, to put aff our marriage for mony years till I was abroad and came back again wi" some gear; and they say folk maunna take booty in the wars as they did lang syne, and the queen"s pay is a sma" matter; there"s nae gathering gear on that--and then my grandame"s auld--and my sisters wad sit peengin" at the ingle-side for want o" me to ding them about--and Earnscliff, or the neighbourhood, or maybe your ainsell, Elshie, might want some good turn that Hob Elliot could do ye--and it"s a pity that the auld house o" the Heugh-foot should be wrecked a"thegither. Sae I was thinking--but deil hae me, that I should say sae," continued he, checking himself, "if I can bring mysell to ask a favour of ane that winna sae muckle as ware a word on me, to tell me if he hears me speaking till him."
"Say what thou wilt--do what thou wilt," answered the Dwarf from his cabin, "but begone, and leave me at peace."
"Weel, weel," replied Elliot, "since ye are willing to hear me, I"se make my tale short. Since ye are sae kind as to say ye are content to lend me as muckle siller as will stock and plenish the Heugh-foot, I am content, on my part, to accept the courtesy wi" mony kind thanks; and troth, I think it will be as safe in my hands as yours, if ye leave it flung about in that gate for the first loon body to lift, forbye the risk o" bad neighbours that can win through steekit doors and lockfast places, as I can tell to my cost. I say, since ye hae sae muckle consideration for me, I"se be blithe to accept your kindness; and my mother and me (she"s a life-renter, and I am fiar, o" the lands o"
Wideopen) would grant you a wadset, or an heritable bond, for the siller, and to pay the annual rent half-yearly; and Saunders Wyliecoat to draw the bond, and you to be at nae charge wi" the writings."
"Cut short thy jargon, and begone," said the Dwarf; "thy loquacious bull-headed honesty makes thee a more intolerable plague than the light-fingered courtier who would take a man"s all without troubling him with either thanks, explanation, or apology. Hence, I say! thou art one of those tame slaves whose word is as good as their bond. Keep the money, princ.i.p.al and interest, until I demand it of thee."
"But," continued the pertinacious Borderer, "we are a" life-like and death-like, Elshie, and there really should be some black and white on this transaction. Sae just make me a minute, or missive, in ony form ye like, and I"se write it fair ower, and subscribe it before famous witnesses. Only, Elshie, I wad wuss ye to pit naething in"t that may be prejudicial to my salvation; for I"ll hae the minister to read it ower, and it wad only be exposing yoursell to nae purpose. And now I"m ganging awa", for ye"ll be wearied o" my cracks, and I am wearied wi" cracking without an answer--and I"se bring ye a bit o" bride"s-cake ane o" thae days, and maybe bring Grace to see you. Ye wad like to see Grace, man, for as dour as ye are--Eh, Lord I I wish he may be weel, that was a sair grane! or, maybe, he thought I was speaking of heavenly grace, and no of Grace Armstrong. Poor man, I am very doubtfu" o" his condition; but I am sure he is as kind to me as if I were his son, and a queer-looking father I wad hae had, if that had been e"en sae."
Hobbie now relieved his benefactor of his presence, and rode blithely home to display his treasure, and consult upon the means of repairing the damage which his fortune had sustained through the aggression of the Red Reiver of Westburnflat.
CHAPTER XI.
Three ruffians seized me yester morn, Alas! a maiden most forlorn; They choked my cries with wicked might, And bound me on a palfrey white: As sure as Heaven shall pity me, I cannot tell what men they be.--CHRISTABELLE.
The course of our story must here revert a little, to detail the circ.u.mstances which had placed Miss Vere in the unpleasant situation from which she was unexpectedly, and indeed unintentionally liberated, by the appearance of Earnscliff and Elliot, with their friends and followers, before the Tower of Westburnflat.
On the morning preceding the night in which Hobbie"s house was plundered and burnt, Miss Vere was requested by her father to accompany him in a walk through a distant part of the romantic grounds which lay round his castle of Ellieslaw. "To hear was to obey," in the true style of Oriental despotism; but Isabella trembled in silence while she followed her father through rough paths, now winding by the side of the river, now ascending the cliffs which serve for its banks. A single servant, selected perhaps for his stupidity, was the only person who attended them. From her father"s silence, Isabella little doubted that he had chosen this distant and sequestered scene to resume the argument which they had so frequently maintained upon the subject of Sir Frederick"s addresses, and that he was meditating in what manner he should most effectually impress upon her the necessity of receiving him as her suitor. But her fears seemed for some time to be unfounded. The only sentences which her father from time to time addressed to her, respected the beauties of the romantic landscape through which they strolled, and which varied its features at every step. To these observations, although they seemed to come from a heart occupied by more gloomy as well as more important cares, Isabella endeavoured to answer in a manner as free and unconstrained as it was possible for her to a.s.sume, amid the involuntary apprehensions which crowded upon her imagination.
Sustaining with mutual difficulty a desultory conversation, they at length gained the centre of a small wood, composed of large oaks, intermingled with birches, mountain-ashes, hazel, holly, and a variety of underwood. The boughs of the tall trees met closely above, and the underwood filled up each interval between their trunks below. The spot on which they stood was rather more open; still, however, embowered under the natural arcade of tall trees, and darkened on the sides for a s.p.a.ce around by a great and lively growth of copse-wood and bushes.
"And here, Isabella," said Mr. Vere, as he pursued the conversation, so often resumed, so often dropped, "here I would erect an altar to Friendship."
"To Friendship, sir!" said Miss Vere; "and why on this gloomy and sequestered spot, rather than elsewhere?"
"O, the propriety of the LOCALE is easily vindicated," replied her father, with a sneer. "You know, Miss Vere (for you, I am well aware, are a learned young lady), you know, that the Romans were not satisfied with embodying, for the purpose of worship, each useful quality and moral virtue to which they could give a name; but they, moreover, worshipped the same under each variety of t.i.tles and attributes which could give a distinct shade, or individual character, to the virtue in question. Now, for example, the Friendship to whom a temple should be here dedicated, is not Masculine Friendship, which abhors and despises duplicity, art, and disguise; but Female Friendship, which consists in little else than a mutual disposition on the part of the friends, as they call themselves, to abet each other in obscure fraud and petty intrigue."
"You are severe, sir," said Miss Vere.
"Only just," said her father; "a humble copier I am from nature, with the advantage of contemplating two such excellent studies as Lucy Ilderton and yourself."
"If I have been unfortunate enough to offend, sir, I can conscientiously excuse Miss Ilderton from being either my counsellor or confidante."
"Indeed! how came you, then," said Mr. Vere, "by the flippancy of speech, and pertness of argument, by which you have disgusted Sir Frederick, and given me of late such deep offence?"
"If my manner has been so unfortunate as to displease you, sir, it is impossible for me to apologize too deeply, or too sincerely; but I cannot confess the same contrition for having answered Sir Frederick flippantly when he pressed me rudely. Since he forgot I was a lady, it was time to show him that I am at least a woman."
"Reserve, then, your pertness for those who press you on the topic, Isabella," said her father coldly; "for my part, I am weary of the subject, and will never speak upon it again."