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And I believe

you forget that I have yet to see my daughter."

I began to be a little relieved upon this speech and a change in

the man's manner that I spied in him as soon as the name of money

fell between us.

"I was thinking it would be more fit--if you will excuse the

plainness of my dressing in your presence--that I should go forth

and leave you to encounter her alone?" said I.

"What I would have looked for at your hands!" says he; and there

was no mistake but what he said it civilly.

I thought this better and better still, and as I began to pull on

my hose, recalling the man's impudent mendicancy at

Prestongrange's, I determined to pursue what seemed to be my

victory.

"If you have any mind to stay some while in Leyden," said I, "this

room is very much at your disposal, and I can easy find another for

myself: in which way we shall have the least amount of flitting

possible, there being only one to change."

"Why, sir," said he, making his bosom big, "I think no shame of a

poverty I have come by in the service of my king; I make no secret

that my affairs are quite involved; and for the moment, it would be

even impossible for me to undertake a journey."

"Until you have occasion to communicate with your friends," said I,

"perhaps it might be convenient for you (as of course it would be

honourable to myself) if you were to regard yourself in the light

of my guest?"

"Sir," said he, "when an offer is frankly made, I think I honour

myself most to imitate that frankness. Your hand, Mr. David; you

have the character that I respect the most; you are one of those

from whom a gentleman can take a favour and no more words about it.

I am an old soldier," he went on, looking rather disgusted-like

around my chamber, "and you need not fear I shall prove

burthensome. I have ate too often at a dyke-side, drank of the

ditch, and had no roof but the rain."

"I should be telling you," said I, "that our breakfasts are sent

customarily in about this time of morning. I propose I should go

now to the tavern, and bid them add a cover for yourself and delay

the meal the matter of an hour, which will give you an interval to

meet your daughter in."

Methought his nostrils wagged at this. "O, an hour" says he.

"That is perhaps superfluous. Half an hour, Mr. David, or say

twenty minutes; I shall do very well in that. And by the way," he

adds, detaining me by the coat, "what is it you drink in the

morning, whether ale or wine?"

"To be frank with you, sir," says I, "I drink nothing else but

spare, cold water."

"Tut-tut," says he, "that is fair destruction to the stomach, take

an old campaigner's word for it. Our country spirit at home is

perhaps the most entirely wholesome; but as that is not come-at-

able, Rhenish or a white wine of Burgundy will be next best."

"I shall make it my business to see you are supplied," said I.

"Why, very good," said he, "and we shall make a man of you yet, Mr.

David."

By this time, I can hardly say that I was minding him at all,

beyond an odd thought of the kind of father-in-law that he was like

to prove; and all my cares centred about the lass his daughter, to

whom I determined to convey some warning of her visitor. I stepped

to the door accordingly, and cried through the panels, knocking

thereon at the same time: "Miss Drummond, here is your father come

at last."

With that I went forth upon my errand, having (by two words)

extraordinarily damaged my affairs.

CHAPTER XXVI--THE THREESOME

Whether or not I was to be so much blamed, or rather perhaps

pitied, I must leave others to judge. My shrewdness (of which I

have a good deal, too) seems not so great with the ladies. No

doubt, at the moment when I awaked her, I was thinking a good deal

of the effect upon James More; and similarly when I returned and we

were all sat down to breakfast, I continued to behave to the young

lady with deference and distance; as I still think to have been

most wise.

Robert Louis Stevenson
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