[A Noble Life by Dinah Maria Mulock Craik]@TWC D-Link bookA Noble Life CHAPTER 8 8/21
And though my ill health has blighted my prospects, and after some service--for I exchanged from the Company's civil into the military service--I have returned to England an invalided and disappointed man, still my gratitude is exactly the same, and I was anxious to see and thank you, as my benefactor and my cousin." Lord Cairnforth merely bent his head in answer to this long speech, which a little perplexed him.
He, like Helen, was both unused and indifferent to strangers. But Captain Bruce seemed determined not to be made a stranger.
After the brief ceremony of introduction to the little party, he sat down close to Lord Cairnforth, displacing Helen, who quietly retired, and began to unfold all his circumstances, giving as credentials of identity a medal received for some Indian battle; a letter from his father, the colonel, whose handwriting Mr.Menteith immediately recognized, and other data, which sufficiently proved that he really was the person he assumed to be. "For," said he, with that exceedingly frank manner he had, the sort of manner particularly taking with reserved people, because it saves them so much trouble--"for otherwise how should you know that I am not an impostor--a swindler--instead of your cousin, which I hope you believe I really am, Lord Cairnforth ?" "Certainly," said the earl, smiling, and looking both amused an interested by this little adventure, so novel in his monotonous life. Also, his kindly heart was touched by the sickly and feeble aspect of the young man, by his appearance of poverty, and by something in his air which the earl fancied implied that brave struggle against misfortune, more pathetic than misfortune itself.
With undisguised pleasure, the young host sat and watched his guest doing full justice to the very best supper that the Castle could furnish. "You are truly a good Samaritan," said Captain Bruce, pouring out freely the claret which was then the universal drink of even the middle classes in Scotland.
"I had fallen among thieves (literally, for my small baggage was stolen from me yesterday, and I have no worldly goods beyond the clothes I stand in); you meet me, my good cousin, with oil and wine, and set me on your own beast, which I fear I shall have to ask you to do, for I am not strong enough to walk any distance.
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