CHAPTER XCVIII

The Leddy having so happily brought her second lawsuit to a victorious

issue, and already menacing a third, did not feel that her triumph

would be complete, until she had obtained the plaudits of the world;

and the first person on whom she resolved to levy her exactions of

applause was naturally enough the mother of Walkinshaw.

As soon as Pitwinnoch had left the house, she persuaded Milrookit to

send the carriage for Mrs. Charles, with injunctions to the coachman

not to say a word of what had passed, as she intended herself to have

the pleasure of communicating the glad tidings. This he very readily

agreed to; for, notwithstanding the grudge which he felt at having been

so simply mulcted of so large a sum, he really felt his mind relieved

by the result of the discovery; perhaps, in complying, he had some

sinister view towards the Leddy’s good-will--some distant vista of his

thousand pounds.

Mrs. Charles was a good deal surprised at the message to come

immediately to Kittlestonheugh; and her timid and gentle spirit, in

consequence of learning from the coachman that the old lady was there,

anticipated some disaster to her son. Her fears fluttered as she drove

on alone. The broad dark shadows that had crossed the path of her

past pilgrimage were remembered with melancholy forebodings, and the

twilight of the evening having almost faded into night, she caught

gloomy presentiments from the time, and sighed that there was no end to

her sorrows.

The season was now advanced into September; and though the air was

clear, the darkness of the road, the silence of the fields, and the

occasional glimmers of the fire that the horses’ hoofs struck from

the stones, awakened associations of doubt, anxiety, and danger; but

the serene magnificence of the starry heavens inspired hope, and the

all-encompassing sky seemed to her the universal wings of Providence,

vigilant and protecting with innumerable millions of eyes.

Still the devotional enthusiasm of that fancy was but a transient glow

on the habitual pale cast of her thoughts; and she saw before her, in

the remainder of her mortal journey, only a continuance of the same

road which she had long travelled--a narrow and a difficult track

across a sterile waste, harsh with brambles, and bleak and lonely.

So is it often, under the eclipse of fortune, even with the bravest

spirits; forgetting how suddenly before, in the darkest hour, the

views of life have changed, they yield to the aspect of the moment,

and breathe the mean and peevish complaints of faithlessness and

despondency. Let it not, therefore, be imputed as an unworthy weakness,

that a delicate and lowly widow, whose constant experience had been an

unbroken succession of disappointments and humiliations, should, in

such an hour, and shrinking with the sensibilities of a mother, wonder

almost to sinning why she had been made to suffer such a constancy

of griefs. But the midnight of her fate was now past, and the dawn

was soon to open upon her with all its festal attributes of a bright

and joyous morning--though our friend the Leddy was not so brisk in

communicating the change as we could have wished.

She was sitting alone in the parlour when the carriage returned; and as

the trembling mother was shown into the room, she received her with the

most lugubrious face that her features could assume.

‘Come awa’, Bell Fatherlans,’ said she, ‘come away, and sit down. O

this is a most uncertain world--nothing in it has stability;--the winds

blow--the waters run--the grass grows--the snow falls--the day flieth

away unto the uttermost parts of the sea, and the night hideth her

head in the morning cloud, and perisheth for evermore. Many a lesson

we get--many a warning to set our thoughts on things above; but we’re

ay sinking, sinking, sinking, as the sparks fly upward.--Bell, Bell,

we’re a’ like thorns crackling under a kail-pot.’

‘What has occurred?’ exclaimed Mrs. Charles; ‘I beg you’ll tell me at

once.’

‘So I will, when I hae solaced you into a religious frame o’ mind to

hear me wi’ a Christian composity o’ temper; for what I maun tell is,

though I say’t mysel, a something.’

‘For goodness and mercy, I entreat you to proceed.--Where is Mr.

Milrookit? where is Robina?’

‘Ye need na hope to see muckle o’ them the night,’ replied the Leddy.

‘Poor folk, they hae gotten their hands filled wi’ cares. O Bell,

Bell--when I think o’t--it’s a judgement--it’s a judgement, Bell

Fatherlans, aboon the capacity o’ man! Really, when I consider how

I hae been directit--and a’ by my own skill, knowledge, wisdom, and

understanding--it’s past a’ comprehension. What would my worthy father

hae said had he lived to see the day that his dochter won sic a braw

estate by her ain interlocutors?--and what would your gudefather hae

said, when he was ay brag bragging o’ the conquest he had made o’ the

Kittlestonheugh o’ his ancestors--the whilk took him a lifetime to

do--had he seen me, just wi’ a single whisk o’ dexterity, a bit touch

of the law, make the vera same conquest for your son Jamie Walkinshaw

in less than twa hours?’

‘You astonish me! to what do you allude? I am amazed, and beginning to

be confounded,’ said Mrs. Charles.

‘Indeed it is no wonder,’ replied the Leddy; ‘for wha would hae thought

it, that I, an aged ’literate grandmother, would hae bamboozlet an

Embrough Writer to the Signet on a nice point, and found out the ground

of an action for damages against that tod o’ a bodie Pitwinnoch, for

intromitting wi’ ane of the four pleas o’ the Crown? Had I kent what I

ken now, uncle Watty might still hae been to the fore, and in the full

possession of his seven lawful senses--for, woman as I am, I would hae

been my own man o’ business, counsel, and executioner, in the concos

mentos sederunt--whereby I was so ’frauded o’ my rightful hope and

expectation. But Pitwinnoch will soon fin’ the weight o’ the lion’s paw

that his doobileecity has roused in me.’

Mrs. Charles, who was much amused by the exultation with which the

Leddy had recounted her exploits in the bed and board plea, perceiving

that some new triumph equally improbable had occurred, felt her

anxieties subside into curiosity; and being now tolerably mistress of

her feelings, she again inquired what had happened.

‘I’ll tell you,’ said the Leddy; ‘and surely it’s right and proper you

his mother should know, that, through my implementing, it has been

discovered that your son is an heir-male according to law!’

‘No possible!’ exclaimed the delighted mother, the whole truth flashing

at once on her mind.

‘Aye, that’s just as I might hae expectit--a prophet ne’er got honour

in his own country; and so a’ the thank I’m to get for my pains is a

no possible!’ said the Leddy offended, mistaking the meaning of the

interjection. ‘But it is a true possible; and Milrookit has consentit

to adjudicate the estate--so ye see how ye’re raised to pride and

affluence by my instrumentality. Firstly, by the bed and board plea, I

found a mean to revisidend your ’nuity; and secondly, I hae found the

libel proven, that Beenie, being a dochter, is an heir-female, and is,

by course of law, obligated to renounce the estate.’

‘This is most extraordinary news, indeed,’ rejoined Mrs. Charles,

‘after for so many years believing my poor children so destitute;’ and

a flood of tears happily came to her relief.

‘But, Bell Fatherlans,’ resumed the Leddy, ‘I’ll tak you wi’ the

tear in your ee, as both you and Jamie maun be sensible, that, but

for my discerning, this great thing never could hae been brought to

a come-to-pass. I hope ye’ll confabble thegither anent the loss I

sustained by what happened to uncle Watty, and mak me a reasonable

compensation out o’ the rents; the whilk are noo, as I am creditably

informed, better than fifteen hundred pounds per anno Domini, that’s

the legality for the year o’ our Lord;--a sma’ matter will be a great

satisfaction.’

‘Indeed,’ said Mrs. Charles, ‘James owes you much; and your kindness

in giving him the bill so generously, I know, has made a very deep

impression on his heart.’

‘He was ay a blithe and kindly creature,’ exclaimed the Leddy, wiping

her eye, as if a tear had actually shot into it--‘and may be it winna

fare the waur wi’ him when I’m dead and gone. For I’ll let you into

a secret--it’s my purpose to mak a last will and testament, and cut

off Milrookit wi’ a shilling, for his horridable niggerality about

the bed and board concern. Na, for that matter, as ye’ll can fen noo

without ony ’nuity, but your ain son’s affection, I hae a great mind,

and I’ll do’t too--that’s what I will--for fear I should be wheedled

into an adversary by my dochter Meg for the Milrookits,--I’ll gie the

thousand pound heritable bond to your Mary for a tocher; is not that

most genteel of me? I doot few families hae had a grandmother for their

ancestor like yours.’

Some further conversation to the same effect was continued, and

the injustice which Milrookit had attempted seemed to Mrs. Charles

considerably extenuated by the readiness with which he had acknowledged

the rights of her son. For, notwithstanding all the Leddy’s triumphant

oratory and legal phraseology, she had no difficulty in perceiving the

true circumstances of the case.

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