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than abusive words a diversion took place。



Mrs。 Innes; the school…master's wifea stout; kind…hearted woman;

the fine condition of whose temperament was clearly the result of

her physical prosperityappeared at the door which led to the

dwelling…house above; bearing in her hands a huge tureen of

potato…soup; for her motherly heart could not longer endure the

thought of dinnerless boys。  Her husband being engaged at a parish

meeting; she had a chance of interfering with success。



But ere Nancy; the servant; could follow with the spoons and plates;

Wattie Morrison had taken the tureen; and out of spite at Robert;

had emptied its contents on the head of Shargar; who was still tied

by the feet; with the words: 'Shargar; I anoint thee king over us;

and here is thy crown;' giving the tureen; as he said so; a push on

to his head; where it remained。



Shargar did not move; and for one moment could not speak; but the

next he gave a shriek that made Robert think he was far worse

scalded than turned out to be the case。  He darted to him in rage;

took the tureen from his head; and; his blood being fairly up now;

flung it with all his force at Morrison; and felled him to the

earth。  At the same moment the master entered by the street door and

his wife by the house door; which was directly opposite。  In the

middle of the room the prisoners surrounded the fallen

tyrantRobert; with the red face of wrath; and Shargar; with a

complexion the mingled result of tears; ink; and soup; which latter

clothed him from head to foot besides; standing on the outskirts of

the group。  I need not follow the story farther。  Both Robert and

Morrison got a lickin'; and if Mr。 Innes had been like some

school…masters of those times; Shargar would not have escaped his

share of the evil things going。



》From that day Robert assumed the acknowledged position of Shargar's

defender。  And if there was pride and a sense of propriety mingled

with his advocacy of Shargar's rights; nay; even if the relation was

not altogether free from some amount of show…off on Robert's part; I

cannot yet help thinking that it had its share in that development

of the character of Falconer which has chiefly attracted me to the

office of his biographer。  There may have been in it the exercise of

some patronage; probably it was not pure from the pride of

beneficence; but at least it was a loving patronage and a vigorous

beneficence; and; under the reaction of these; the good which in

Robert's nature was as yet only in a state of solution; began to

crystallize into character。



But the effect of the new relation was far more remarkable on

Shargar。  As incapable of self…defence as ever; he was yet in a

moment roused to fury by any attack upon the person or the dignity

of Robert: so that; indeed; it became a new and favourite mode of

teasing Shargar to heap abuse; real or pretended; upon his friend。

》From the day when Robert thus espoused his part; Shargar was

Robert's dog。  That very evening; when she went to take a parting

peep at the external before locking the door for the night; Betty

found him sitting upon the door…step; only; however; to send him

off; as she described it; 'wi' a flech1 in 's lug (a flea in his

ear)。'  For the character of the mother was always associated with

the boy; and avenged upon him。  I must; however; allow that those

delicate; dirty fingers of his could not with safety be warranted

from occasional picking and stealing。



At this period of my story; Robert himself was rather a

grotesque…looking animal; very tall and lanky; with especially long

arms; which excess of length they retained after he was full…grown。

In this respect Shargar and he were alike; but the long legs of

Shargar were unmatched in Robert; for at this time his body was

peculiarly long。  He had large black eyes; deep sunk even then; and

a Roman nose; the size of which in a boy of his years looked

portentous。  For the rest; he was dark…complexioned; with dark hair;

destined to grow darker still; with hands and feet well modelled;

but which would have made four feet and four hands such as

Shargar's。



When his mind was not oppressed with the consideration of any

important metaphysical question; he learned his lessons well; when

such was present; the Latin grammar; with all its attendant

servilities; was driven from the presence of the lordly need。  That

once satisfied in spite of pandies and imprisonments; he returned

with fresh zest; and; indeed; with some ephemeral ardour; to the

rules of syntax or prosody; though the latter; in the mode in which

it was then and there taught; was almost as useless as the task set

himself by a worthy lay…preacher in the neighbourhoodof learning

the first nine chapters of the first Book of the Chronicles; in

atonement for having; in an evil hour of freedom of spirit; ventured

to suggest that such lists of names; even although forming a portion

of Holy Writ; could scarcely be reckoned of equally divine authority

with St。 Paul's Epistle to the Romans。









CHAPTER VIII。



THE ANGEL UNAWARES。



Although Betty seemed to hold little communication with the outer

world; she yet contrived somehow or other to bring home what gossip

was going to the ears of her mistress; who had very few visitors;

for; while her neighbours held Mrs。 Falconer in great and evident

respect; she was not the sort of person to sit down and have a news

with。  There was a certain sedate self…contained dignity about her

which the common mind felt to be chilling and repellant; and from

any gossip of a personal naturewhat Betty brought her always

exceptedshe would turn away; generally with the words; 'Hoots!  I

canna bide clashes。'



On the evening following that of Shargar's introduction to Mrs。

Falconer's house; Betty came home from the butcher'sfor it was

Saturday night; and she had gone to fetch the beef for their

Sunday's brothwith the news that the people next door; that is;

round the corner in the next street; had a visitor。



The house in question had been built by Robert's father; and was;

compared with Mrs。 Falconer's one…storey house; large and handsome。

Robert had been born; and had spent a few years of his life in it;

but could recall nothing of the facts of those early days。  Some

time before the period at which my history commences it had passed

into other hands; and it was now quite strange to him。  It had been

bought by a retired naval officer; who lived in it with his

wifethe only Englishwoman in the place; until the arrival; at The

Boar's Head; of the lady so much admired by Dooble Sanny。



Robert was up…stairs when Betty emptied her news…bag; and so heard

nothing of this bit of gossip。  He had just assured Shargar that as

soon as his grandmother was asleep he would look about for what he

could find; and carry it up to him in the garret。  As yet he had

confined the expenditure out of Shargar's shilling to twopence。



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