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words。 It is best shown in actions。
Again； it may appear rather strange that Robert should be able to
talk in such an easy manner to his grandmother； seeing he had been
guilty of concealment； if not of deception。 But she had never been
so actively severe towards Robert as she had been towards her own
children。 To him she was wonderfully gentle for her nature； and
sought to exercise the saving harshness which she still believed
necessary； solely in keeping from him every enjoyment of life which
the narrowest theories as to the rule and will of God could set down
as worldly。 Frivolity； of which there was little in this sober boy；
was in her eyes a vice； loud laughter almost a crime； cards； and
novelles； as she called them； were such in her estimation； as to be
beyond my powers of characterization。 Her commonest injunction was；
'Noo be douce；'that is soberuttered to the soberest boy she
could ever have known。 But Robert was a large…hearted boy； else
this life would never have had to be written； and so； through all
this； his deepest nature came into unconscious contact with that of
his noble old grandmother。 There was nothing small about either of
them。 Hence Robert was not afraid of her。 He had got more of her
nature in him than of her son's。 She and his own mother had more
share in him than his father； though from him he inherited good
qualities likewise。
He had concealed his doings with Shargar simply because he believed
they could not be done if his grandmother knew of his plans。 Herein
he did her less than justice。 But so unpleasant was concealment to
his nature； and so much did the dread of discovery press upon him；
that the moment he saw the thing had come out into the daylight of
her knowledge； such a reaction of relief took place as； operating
along with his deep natural humour and the comical circumstance of
the case； gave him an ease and freedom of communication which he had
never before enjoyed with her。 Likewise there was a certain courage
in the boy which； if his own natural disposition had not been so
quiet that he felt the negations of her rule the less； might have
resulted in underhand doings of a very different kind； possibly；
from those of benevolence。
He must have been a strange being to look at； I always think； at
this point of his development； with his huge nose； his black eyes；
his lanky figure； and his sober countenance； on which a smile was
rarely visible； but from which burst occasional guffaws of laughter。
At the words 'droont himsel'；' Mrs。 Falconer started。
'Rin； laddie； rin；' she said； 'an' fess him back direckly！ Betty！
Betty！ gang wi' Robert and help him to luik for Shargar。 Ye auld；
blin'； doited body； 'at says ye can see； and canna tell a lad frae a
lass！'
'Na； na； grannie。 I'm no gaein' oot wi' a dame like her trailin' at
my fut。 She wad be a sair hinnerance to me。 Gin Shargar be to be
gottenthat is； gin he be in lifeI s' get him wantin' Betty。 And
gin ye dinna ken him for the crater ye fand i' the garret； he maun
be sair changed sin' I left him there。'
'Weel； weel； Robert； gang yer wa's。 But gin ye be deceivin' me； may
the Lordforgie ye； Robert； for sair ye'll need it。'
'Nae fear o' that； grannie；' returned Robert； from the street door；
and vanished。
Mrs。 Falconer stalkedNo； I will not use that word of the gait of a
woman like my friend's grandmother。 'Stately stept she butt the
hoose' to Betty。 She felt strangely soft at the heart； Robert not
being yet proved a reprobate； but she was not therefore prepared to
drop one atom of the dignity of her relation to her servant。
'Betty；' she said； 'ye hae made a mistak。'
'What's that； mem？' returned Betty。
'It wasna a lass ava； it was that crater Shargar。'
'Ye said it was a lass yersel' first； mem。'
'Ye ken weel eneuch that I'm short sichtit； an' hae been frae the
day o' my birth。'
'I'm no auld eneuch to min' upo' that； mem；' returned Betty
revengefully； but in an undertone； as if she did not intend her
mistress to hear； And although she heard well enough； her mistress
adopted the subterfuge。 'But I'll sweir the crater I saw was in
cwytes （petticoats）。'
'Sweir not at all； Betty。 Ye hae made a mistak ony gait。'
'Wha says that； mem？'
'Robert。'
'Aweel； gin he be tellin' the trowth'
'Daur ye mint （insinuate） to me that a son o' mine wad tell onything
but the trowth？'
'Na； na； mem。 But gin that wasna a quean； ye canna deny but she
luikit unco like ane； and no a blate （bashful） ane eyther。'
'Gin he was a loon； he wadna luik like a blate lass； ony gait；
Betty。 And there ye're wrang。'
'Weel； weel； mem； hae 't yer ain gait；' muttered Betty。
'I wull hae 't my ain gait；' retorted her mistress； 'because it's
the richt gait； Betty。 An' noo ye maun jist gang up the stair； an'
get the place cleant oot an' put in order。'
'I wull do that； mem。'
'Ay wull ye。 An' luik weel aboot； Betty； you that can see sae weel；
in case there suld be ony cattle aboot； for he's nane o' the
cleanest； yon dame！'
'I wull do that； mem。'
'An' gang direckly； afore he comes back。'
'Wha comes back？'
'Robert； of course。'
'What for that？'
''Cause he's comin' wi' 'im。'
'What he 's comin' wi' 'im？'
'Ca' 't she； gin ye like。 It's Shargar。'
'Wha says that？' exclaimed Betty； sniffing and starting at once。
'I say that。 An' ye gang an' du what I tell ye； this minute。'
Betty obeyed instantly； for the tone in which the last words were
spoken was one she was not accustomed to dispute。 She only muttered
as she went； 'It 'll a' come upo' me as usual。'
Betty's job was long ended before Robert returned。 Never dreaming
that Shargar could have gone back to the old haunt； he had looked
for him everywhere before that occurred to him as a last chance。
Nor would he have found him even then； for he would not have
thought of his being inside the deserted house； had not Shargar
heard his footsteps in the street。
He started up from his stool saying； 'That's Bob！' but was not sure
enough to go to the door： he might be mistaken； it might be the
landlord！ He heard the feet stop and did not move； but when he
heard them begin to go away again； he rushed to the door； and bawled
on the chance at the top of his voice； 'Bob！ Bob！'
'Eh！ ye crater！' said Robert； 'ir ye there efter a'？
'Eh！ Bob；' exclaimed Shargar； and burst into tears。 'I thocht ye
wad come efter me。'
'Of coorse；' answered Robert； coolly。 'Come awa' hame。'
'Whaur til？' asked Shargar in dismay。
'Hame to yer ain bed at my grannie's。'
'Na； na；' said Shargar； hurriedly； retreating within the door of the
hovel。 'Na； na； Bob； lad； I s' no du that。 She's an awfu' wuman；
that grannie o' yours。 I canna think hoo ye can bide wi' her。 I'm
weel oot o' her grups； I can tell ye。'
It required a good deal of pers