第 11 节
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who is so good as to pass my conduct over … in a degree; and upon the
condition that I am to leave my law studies。〃 。 。 。
CHAPTER V … WINTER ON THE MOORS
I。 AT HERMISTON
THE road to Hermiston runs for a great part of the way up the valley of
a stream; a favourite with anglers and with midges; full of falls and
pools; and shaded by willows and natural woods of birch。 Here and
there; but at great distances; a byway branches off; and a gaunt
farmhouse may be descried above in a fold of the hill; but the more part
of the time; the road would be quite empty of passage and the hills of
habitation。 Hermiston parish is one of the least populous in Scotland;
and; by the time you came that length; you would scarce be surprised at
the inimitable smallness of the kirk; a dwarfish; ancient place seated
for fifty; and standing in a green by the burn…side among two…score
gravestones。 The manse close by; although no more than a cottage; is
surrounded by the brightness of a flower…garden and the straw roofs of
bees; and the whole colony; kirk and manse; garden and graveyard; finds
harbourage in a grove of rowans; and is all the year round in a great
silence broken only by the drone of the bees; the tinkle of the burn;
and the bell on Sundays。 A mile beyond the kirk the road leaves the
valley by a precipitous ascent; and brings you a little after to the
place of Hermiston; where it comes to an end in the back…yard before the
coach…house。 All beyond and about is the great field; of the hills; the
plover; the curlew; and the lark cry there; the wind blows as it blows
in a ship's rigging; hard and cold and pure; and the hill…tops huddle
one behind another like a herd of cattle into the sunset。
The house was sixty years old; unsightly; comfortable; a farmyard and a
kitchen…garden on the left; with a fruit wall where little hard green
pears came to their maturity about the end of October。
The policy (as who should say the park) was of some extent; but very ill
reclaimed; heather and moorfowl had crossed the boundary wall and spread
and roosted within; and it would have tasked a landscape gardener to say
where policy ended and unpolicied nature began。 My lord had been led by
the influence of Mr。 Sheriff Scott into a considerable design of
planting; many acres were accordingly set out with fir; and the little
feathery besoms gave a false scale and lent a strange air of a toy…shop
to the moors。 A great; rooty sweetness of bogs was in the air; and at
all seasons an infinite melancholy piping of hill birds。 Standing so
high and with so little shelter; it was a cold; exposed house; splashed
by showers; drenched by continuous rains that made the gutters to spout;
beaten upon and buffeted by all the winds of heaven; and the prospect
would be often black with tempest; and often white with the snows of
winter。 But the house was wind and weather proof; the hearths were kept
bright; and the rooms pleasant with live fires of peat; and Archie might
sit of an evening and hear the squalls bugle on the moorland; and watch
the fire prosper in the earthy fuel; and the smoke winding up the
chimney; and drink deep of the pleasures of shelter。
Solitary as the place was; Archie did not want neighbours。 Every night;
if he chose; he might go down to the manse and share a 〃brewst〃 of toddy
with the minister … a hare…brained ancient gentleman; long and light and
still active; though his knees were loosened with age; and his voice
broke continually in childish trebles … and his lady wife; a heavy;
comely dame; without a word to say for herself beyond good…even and
good…day。 Harum…scarum; clodpole young lairds of the neighbourhood paid
him the compliment of a visit。 Young Hay of Romanes rode down to call;
on his crop…eared pony; young Pringle of Drumanno came up on his bony
grey。 Hay remained on the hospitable field; and must be carried to bed;
Pringle got somehow to his saddle about 3 A。M。; and (as Archie stood
with the lamp on the upper doorstep) lurched; uttered a senseless view…
holloa; and vanished out of the small circle of illumination like a
wraith。 Yet a minute or two longer the clatter of his break…neck flight
was audible; then it was cut off by the intervening steepness of the
hill; and again; a great while after; the renewed beating of phantom
horse…hoofs; far in the valley of the Hermiston; showed that the horse
at least; if not his rider; was still on the homeward way。
There was a Tuesday club at the 〃Cross…keys〃 in Crossmichael; where the
young bloods of the country…side congregated and drank deep on a
percentage of the expense; so that he was left gainer who should have
drunk the most。 Archie had no great mind to this diversion; but he took
it like a duty laid upon him; went with a decent regularity; did his
manfullest with the liquor; held up his head in the local jests; and got
home again and was able to put up his horse; to the admiration of
Kirstie and the lass that helped her。 He dined at Driffel; supped at
Windielaws。 He went to the new year's ball at Huntsfield and was made
welcome; and thereafter rode to hounds with my Lord Muirfell; upon whose
name; as that of a legitimate Lord of Parliament; in a work so full of
Lords of Session; my pen should pause reverently。 Yet the same fate
attended him here as in Edinburgh。 The habit of solitude tends to
perpetuate itself; and an austerity of which he was quite unconscious;
and a pride which seemed arrogance; and perhaps was chiefly shyness;
discouraged and offended his new companions。 Hay did not return more
than twice; Pringle never at all; and there came a time when Archie even
desisted from the Tuesday Club; and became in all things … what he had
had the name of almost from the first … the Recluse of Hermiston。
High…nosed Miss Pringle of Drumanno and high…stepping Miss Marshall of
the Mains were understood to have had a difference of opinion about him
the day after the ball … he was none the wiser; he could not suppose
himself to be remarked by these entrancing ladies。 At the ball itself
my Lord Muirfell's daughter; the Lady Flora; spoke to him twice; and the
second time with a touch of appeal; so that her colour rose and her
voice trembled a little in his ear; like a passing grace in music。 He
stepped back with a heart on fire; coldly and not ungracefully excused
himself; and a little after watched her dancing with young Drumanno of
the empty laugh; and was harrowed at the sight; and raged to himself
that this was a world in which it was given to Drumanno to please; and
to himself only to stand aside and envy。 He seemed excluded; as of
right; from the favour of such society … seemed to extinguish mirth
wherever he came; and was quick to feel the wound; and desist; and
retire into solitude。 If he had but understood the figure he presented;
and the impression he made on these bright eyes and tender hearts; if he
had but guessed that the Recluse of Hermiston; young; graceful; well
spoken; but always cold; stirred the maidens of the county with the
charm of Byronism when Byronism was new; it may be questioned whether
his destiny might not even yet have been modified。 It may be
questioned; and I think it should be doubted。 It was in his horoscope
to be parsimonious of pain to himself; or of the chance of pain; even to
the avoidance of any opportunity of pleasure; to have a Roman sense of
duty; an instinctive aristocracy of manners and taste; to be the son of
Adam Weir and Jean Rutherford。
2。 KIRSTIE
Kirstie was now over fifty; and might have sat to a sculptor。 Long of
limb; and still light of foot; deep…breasted; robust…loined; her golden
hair not yet mingled with any trace of silver; the years had but
caressed and embellished her。 By the lines of a rich and vigorous
maternity; she seemed destined to be the bride of heroes and the mother
of their children; and behold; by the iniquity of fate; she had passed
through her youth alone; and drew near to the confines of age; a
childless woman。 The tender ambitions that she had received at birth
had been; by time and disappointment; diverted into a certain barren
zeal of industry and fury of interference。 She carried her thwarted
ardours into housework; she washed floors with her empty heart。 If she
could not win the love of one with love; she must dominate all by her
temper。 Hasty; wordy; and wrathful; she had a drawn quarrel with most
of her neighbours; and with the others not much more than armed
neutrality。 The grieve's wife had been 〃sneisty〃; the sister of the
gardener who kept house for him had shown herself 〃upsitten〃; and she
wrote to Lord Hermiston about once a year demanding the discharge of the
offenders; and justifying the demand by much wealth of detail。 For it
must not be suppo