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Hob　thought　him　too　light；　Gib　too　profane。　　Clem；　who　saw　him　but　for　a　

day　or　two　before　he　went　to　Glasgow；　wanted　to　know　what　the　fule's　

business　was；　and　whether　he　meant　to　stay　here　all　session　time！　　

〃Yon's　a　drone；〃　he　pronounced。　　As　for　Dand；　it　will　be　enough　to　

describe　their　first　meeting；　when　Frank　had　been　whipping　a　river　and　

the　rustic　celebrity　chanced　to　come　along　the　path。



〃I'm　told　you're　quite　a　poet；〃　Frank　had　said。



〃Wha　tell't　ye　that；　mannie？〃　had　been　the　unconciliating　answer。



〃O；　everybody！〃　says　Frank。



〃God！　　Here's　fame！〃　said　the　sardonic　poet；　and　he　had　passed　on　his　

way。



Come　to　think　of　it；　we　have　here　perhaps　a　truer　explanation　of　Frank's　

failures。　　Had　he　met　Mr。　Sheriff　Scott　he　could　have　turned　a　neater　

compliment；　because　Mr。　Scott　would　have　been　a　friend　worth　making。　　

Dand；　on　the　other　hand；　he　did　not　value　sixpence；　and　he　showed　it　

even　while　he　tried　to　flatter。　　Condescension　is　an　excellent　thing；　

but　it　is　strange　how　one…sided　the　pleasure　of　it　is！　　He　who　goes　

fishing　among　the　Scots　peasantry　with　condescension　for　a　bait　will　

have　an　empty　basket　by　evening。



In　proof　of　this　theory　Frank　made　a　great　success　of　it　at　the　

Crossmichael　Club；　to　which　Archie　took　him　immediately　on　his　arrival；　

his　own　last　appearance　on　that　scene　of　gaiety。　　Frank　was　made　welcome　

there　at　once；　continued　to　go　regularly；　and　had　attended　a　meeting　（as　

the　members　ever　after　loved　to　tell）　on　the　evening　before　his　death。　　

Young　Hay　and　young　Pringle　appeared　again。　　There　was　another　supper　at　

Windiclaws；　another　dinner　at　Driffel；　and　it　resulted　in　Frank　being　

taken　to　the　bosom　of　the　county　people　as　unreservedly　as　he　had　been　

repudiated　by　the　country　folk。　　He　occupied　Hermiston　after　the　manner　

of　an　invader　in　a　conquered　capital。　　He　was　perpetually　issuing　from　

it；　as　from　a　base；　to　toddy　parties；　fishing　parties；　and　dinner　

parties；　to　which　Archie　was　not　invited；　or　to　which　Archie　would　not　

go。　　It　was　now　that　the　name　of　The　Recluse　became　general　for　the　

young　man。　　Some　say　that　Innes　invented　it；　Innes；　at　least；　spread　it　

abroad。



〃How's　all　with　your　Recluse　to…day？〃　people　would　ask。



〃O；　reclusing　away！〃　Innes　would　declare；　with　his　bright　air　of　saying　

something　witty；　and　immediately　interrupt　the　general　laughter　which　he　

had　provoked　much　more　by　his　air　than　his　words；　〃Mind　you；　it's　all　

very　well　laughing；　but　I'm　not　very　well　pleased。　　Poor　Archie　is　a　

good　fellow；　an　excellent　fellow；　a　fellow　I　always　liked。　　I　think　it　

small　of　him　to　take　his　little　disgrace　so　hard；　and　shut　himself　up。　　

'Grant　that　it　is　a　ridiculous　story；　painfully　ridiculous；'　I　keep　

telling　him。　　'Be　a　man！　　Live　it　down；　man！'　　But　not　he。　　Of　course；　

it's　just　solitude；　and　shame；　and　all　that。　　But　I　confess　I'm　

beginning　to　fear　the　result。　　It　would　be　all　the　pities　in　the　world　

if　a　really　promising　fellow　like　Weir　was　to　end　ill。　　I'm　seriously　

tempted　to　write　to　Lord　Hermiston；　and　put　it　plainly　to　him。〃



〃I　would　if　I　were　you；〃　some　of　his　auditors　would　say；　shaking　the　

head；　sitting　bewildered　and　confused　at　this　new　view　of　the　matter；　so　

deftly　indicated　by　a　single　word。　　〃A　capital　idea！〃　they　would　add；　

and　wonder　at　the　APLOMB　and　position　of　this　young　man；　who　talked　as　a　

matter　of　course　of　writing　to　Hermiston　and　correcting　him　upon　his　

private　affairs。



And　Frank　would　proceed；　sweetly　confidential：　〃I'll　give　you　an　idea；　

now。　　He's　actually　sore　about　the　way　that　I'm　received　and　he's　left　

out　in　the　county　…　actually　jealous　and　sore。　　I've　rallied　him　and　

I've　reasoned　with　him；　told　him　that　every　one　was　most　kindly　inclined　

towards　him；　told　him　even　that　I　was　received　merely　because　I　was　his　

guest。　　But　it's　no　use。　　He　will　neither　accept　the　invitations　he　

gets；　nor　stop　brooding　about　the　ones　where　he's　left　out。　　What　I'm　

afraid　of　is　that　the　wound's　ulcerating。　　He　had　always　one　of　those　

dark；　secret；　angry　natures　…　a　little　underhand　and　plenty　of　bile　…　

you　know　the　sort。　　He　must　have　inherited　it　from　the　Weirs；　whom　I　

suspect　to　have　been　a　worthy　family　of　weavers　somewhere；　what's　the　

cant　phrase？　…　sedentary　occupation。　　It's　precisely　the　kind　of　

character　to　go　wrong　in　a　false　position　like　what　his　father's　made　

for　him；　or　he's　making　for　himself；　whichever　you　like　to　call　it。　　And　

for　my　part；　I　think　it　a　disgrace；〃　Frank　would　say　generously。



Presently　the　sorrow　and　anxiety　of　this　disinterested　friend　took　

shape。　　He　began　in　private；　in　conversations　of　two；　to　talk　vaguely　of　

bad　habits　and　low　habits。　　〃I　must　say　I'm　afraid　he's　going　wrong　

altogether；〃　he　would　say。　　〃I'll　tell　you　plainly；　and　between　

ourselves；　I　scarcely　like　to　stay　there　any　longer；　only；　man；　I'm　

positively　afraid　to　leave　him　alone。　　You'll　see；　I　shall　be　blamed　for　

it　later　on。　　I'm　staying　at　a　great　sacrifice。　　I'm　hindering　my　

chances　at　the　Bar；　and　I　can't　blind　my　eyes　to　it。　　And　what　I'm　

afraid　of　is　that　I'm　going　to　get　kicked　for　it　all　round　before　all's　

done。　　You　see；　nobody　believes　in　friendship　nowadays。〃



〃Well；　Innes；〃　his　interlocutor　would　reply；　〃it's　very　good　of　you；　I　

must　say　that。　　If　there's　any　blame　going；　you'll　always　be　sure　of　MY　

good　word；　for　one　thing。〃



〃Well；〃　Frank　would　continue；　〃candidly；　I　don't　say　it's　pleasant。　　He　

has　a　very　rough　way　with　him；　his　father's　son；　you　know。　　I　don't　say　

he's　rude　…　of　course；　I　couldn't　be　expected　to　stand　that　…　but　he　

steers　very　near　the　wind。　　No；　it's　not　pleasant；　but　I　tell　ye；　man；　

in　conscience　I　don't　think　it　would　be　fair　to　leave　him。　　Mind　you；　I　

don't　say　there's　anything　actually　wrong。　　What　I　say　is　that　I　don't　

like　the　looks　of　it；　man！〃　and　he　would　press　the　arm　of　his　momentary　

confidant。



In　the　early　stages　I　am　persuaded　there　was　no　malice。　　He　talked　but　

for　the　pleasure　of　airing　himself。　　He　was　essentially　glib；　as　becomes　

the　young　advocate；　and　essentially　careless　of　the　truth；　which　is　the　

mark　of　the　young　ass；　and　so　he　talked　at　random。　　There　was　no　

particular　bias；　but　that　one　which　is　indigenous　and　universal；　to　

flatter　himself　and　to　please　and　interest　the　present　friend。　　And　by　

thus　milling　air　out　of　his　mouth；　he　had　presently　built　up　a　

presentation　of　Archie　which　was　known　and　talked　of　in　all　corners　of　

the　county。　　Wherever　there　was　a　residential　house　and　a　walled　garden；　

wherever　there　was　a　dwarfish　castle　and　a　park；　wherever　a　quadruple　

cottage　by　the　ruins　of　a　peel…tower　showed　an　old　family　going　down；　

and　wherever　a　handsome　villa　with　a　carriage　approach　and　a　shrubbery　

marked　the　coming　up　of　a　new　one　…　probably　on　the　wheels　of　machinery　

…　Archie　began　to　be　regarded　in　the　light　of　a　dark；　perhaps　a　vicious　

mystery；　and　the　future　developments　of　his　career　to　be　looked　for　with　

uneasiness　and　confidential　whispering。　　He　had　done　something　

disgraceful；　my　dear。　　What；　was　not　precisely　known；　and　that　good　kind　

young　man；　Mr。　Innes；　did　his　best　to　make　light　of　it。　　But　there　it　

was。　　And　Mr。　Innes　was　very　anxious　about　him　now；　he　was　really　

uneasy；　my　dear；　he　was　positively　wrecking　his　own　prospects　because　he　

dared　not　leave　him　alone。　　How　wholly　we　all　lie　at　the　mercy　of　a　

single　prater；　not　needfully　with　any　malign　purpose！　　And　if　a　man　but　

talks　of　himself　in　the　right　spirit；　refers　to　his　virtuous　actions　by　

the　way；　and　never　applies　to　them　the　name　of　virtue；　how　easily　his　

evidence　is　accepted　in　the　court　of　public　opinion！



All　this　while；　however；　there　was　a　more　poisonous　ferment　at　work　

between　the　two　lads；　which　came　late　indeed　to　the　surface；　but　had　

modified　and　magnified　their　dissensions　from　the　first。　　To　an　idle；　

shallow；　easy…going　customer　like　Frank；　the　smell　of　a　mystery　was　

attractive。　　It　gave　his　mind　something　to　play　with；　like　a　new　toy　to　

a　child；　and　it　took　him　on　the　weak　side；　for　like　many　young　men　

coming　to　the　Bar；　and　before　they　had　been　tried　and　found　wanting；　he　

flattered　himself　he　was　a　fellow　of　unusual　quickness　and　penetration。　　

They　knew　nothing　of　Sherlock　Holmes　in　those　days；　but　there　was　a　good　

deal　said　of　Talleyrand。　　And　if　you　could　have　caught　Frank　off　his　

guard；　he　would　have　confessed　with　a　smirk　that；　if　he　resembled　any　

one；　it　was　the　Marquis　de　Talleyrand…Perigord。　　It　was　on　the　occasion　

of　Archie's　first　absence　that　this　interest　took　root。　　It　was　vastly　

deepened　when　Kirstie　resented　his　curiosity　at　breakfast；　and　that　same　

afternoon　there　occurred　another　scene　which　clinched　the　business。　　He　

was　fishing　Swingleburn；　Archie　accompanying　him；　when　the　latter　looked　

at　his　watch。



〃Well；　good…bye；〃　said　he。　　〃I　have　something　to　do。　　See　you　at　

dinner。〃



〃Don't　be　in　such　a　hurry；〃　cries　Frank。　　〃Hold　on　till　I　get　my　rod　up。　　

I'll　go　with　you；　I'm　sick　of　flogging　this　ditch。〃



And　he　began　to　reel　up　his　line。



Archie　stood　speechless。　　He　took　a　long　while　to　recover　his　wits　under　

this　direct　attack；　but　by　the　time　he　was　ready　with　his　answer；　and　

the　angle　was　almost　packed　up；　he　had　become　completely　Weir；　and　the　

hanging　face　gloomed　on　his　young　shoulders。　　He　spoke　with　a　laboured　

composure；　a　laboured　kindness　even；　but　a　child　could　see　that　his　mind　

was　made　up。



〃I　beg　your　pardon；　Innes；　I　don't　want　to　be　disagreeable；　but　let　us　

understand　one　another　from　the　beginning。　　When　I　want　your　company；　

I'll　let　you　know。〃



〃O！〃　cries　Frank；　〃you　don't　want　my　company；　don't　you？〃



〃Apparently　not　just　now；〃　replied　Archie。　　〃I　even　indicated　to　you　

when　I　did；　if　you'll　remember　…　and　that　was　at　dinner。　　If　we　two　

fellows　are　to　live　together　pleasantly