Every point of his appearance and address bespoke the gentleman.

Long habit had given Mrs.Mac-Candlish an acute tact in ascertaining the quality of her visitors, and proportioning her reception accordingly:-- To every guest the appropriate speech was made, And every duty with distinction paid; Respectful, easy, pleasant, or polite-- 'Your honour's servant!' 'Mister Smith, good-night.' On the present occasion she was low in her courtesy and profuse in her apologies.

The stranger begged his horse might be attended to: she went out herself to school the hostler.
'There was never a prettier bit o' horse-flesh in the stable o' the Gordon Arms,' said the man, which information increased the landlady's respect for the rider.

Finding, on her return, that the stranger declined to go into another apartment (which, indeed, she allowed, would be but cold and smoky till the fire bleezed up), she installed her guest hospitably by the fireside, and offered what refreshment her house afforded.
'A cup of your tea, ma'am, if you will favour me.' Mrs.Mac-Candlish bustled about, reinforced her teapot with hyson, and proceeded in her duties with her best grace.

'We have a very nice parlour, sir, and everything very agreeable for gentlefolks; but it's bespoke the night for a gentleman and his daughter that are going to leave this part of the country; ane of my chaises is gane for them, and will be back forthwith.