[Bride of Lammermoor by Sir Walter Scott]@TWC D-Link bookBride of Lammermoor CHAPTER I 9/17
There is a mode by which I can regain my liberty; and to creep even through a common sewer is better than to remain in prison." I did not perfectly understand what my friend meant.
The muse of painting appeared to have failed him, and what other goddess he could invoke in his distress was a mystery to me.
We parted, however, without further explanation, and I did not see him until three days after, when he summoned me to partake of the "foy" with which his landlord proposed to regale him ere his departure for Edinburgh. I found Dick in high spirits, whistling while he buckled the small knapsack which contained his colours, brushes, pallets, and clean shirt. That he parted on the best terms with mine host was obvious from the cold beef set forth in the low parlour, flanked by two mugs of admirable brown stout; and I own my curiosity was excited concerning the means through which the face of my friend's affairs had been so suddenly improved.
I did not suspect Dick of dealing with the devil, and by what earthly means he had extricated himself thus happily I was at a total loss to conjecture. He perceived my curiosity, and took me by the hand.
"My friend," he said, "fain would I conceal, even from you, the degradation to which it has been necessary to submit, in order to accomplish an honourable retreat from Gandercleaugh.
<<Back Index Next>> D-Link book Top TWC mobile books
|