[Alec Forbes of Howglen by George MacDonald]@TWC D-Link bookAlec Forbes of Howglen CHAPTER XXIV 7/9
And this quailing of heart arose not merely from the operation of selfish feelings, but from a deliquium that fell upon his principles, in consequence of their sudden exposure to a more open atmosphere.
But with a sudden perception that his only chance was to throw himself on the generosity of a woman, he said: "Well, ma'am, if you had to keep seventy boys and girls quiet, and hear them their lessons at the same time, perhaps you would find yourself in danger of doing in haste what you might repent at leisure." "Weel, weel, Mr Malison, we'll say nae mair aboot it.
My laddie's nane the waur for't noo; and I hope ye will mak a man o' him some day, as ye say." "He translated a passage of Virgil to-day in a manner that surprised me." "Did he though? He's not a dunce, I know; and if it weren't for that stupid boat he and William Macwha are building, he might be made a scholar of, I shouldn't wonder.
George should have more sense than encourage such a waste of time and money.
He's always wanting something or other for the boat, and I confess I can't find in my heart to refuse him, for, whatever he may be at school, he's a good boy at home, Mr Malison." But the schoolmaster did not reply at once, for a light had dawned upon him: this then was the secret of Alec's translation--a secret in good sooth worth his finding out.
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